Wednesday; October 13
Spending much of my early life in South Florida, we didn’t have much of a fall season. I guess the temperatures would cool a bit (and the humidity would lessen), but we didn’t experience the great color changes that most of rest of the country enjoyed. Since we weren’t surrounded by the fall colors, I don’t know much about the process that brings out the golds of the aspens or the reds of the maples, but one thing that I did learn was that this change was the natural byproduct of the maturing process. When things were new – like the beginning of spring – everything put on a sharp green color and new growth, yet as the year comes to an end, the foliage begins to fade away, but not without a flourish of amazing colors. The change symbolizes the fragility of life, but for a brief time, the colors are vivid!