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Like the pages of an unopened book waiting to be turned A new month begins with weekly calendars instead of chapters Numbered days waiting to be filled with events that write my life story. To everything there is a season- Summer sun and lemonade surrender to pumpkin-spice filled Autumn days. I relinquish busy for better performance for peace anxiety for acceptance. May I live this season well- Embrace the falling leaves and seize the day. -Debbie Neal Crawford