My Pond in Autumn. Avon, Ohio. Photo by Barbara Mattio
On days like this, you can get depressed or you can fill yourself up with beauty. It isn't always easy. The branches are bare and the Gardens are empty. Darkness comes so early in the day.The grayness feels unending. What I do is visit the inner landscape which is always bright with color, filled with scents and filled with the love of the Divine.
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