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Reflections
Autumn is such a reflective time of year, isn’t it? At least it is for me. We haven’t yet made it to the melancholia of the barren wintry landscape. No, we are in the process of organizing, rearranging, putting away, saving and storing, and remembering how we did things last year or the year before and even how our grands led the way so many decades ago. I have such fond memories of going to my grandparent’s farm in south Mississippi for all the fall and winter holidays, as w

ganavarie2025
Nov 175 min read
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