I love the fall. You know that. Football. Crisp days. Crisper nights. Those blue skies made bluer when you are near.
I know change is accelerating. I have no idea what will happen, but I do know everything will be ok. I've always told you that.
As the leaves turn and fall, and as our situations ebb and flow, let our love be a constant.
That's all the sermon I have for you. It's a quiet, constant, consistent message.
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