When there's snow on the ground, and some on the roof, it's good to remember.
This is Fort Assiniboine, AB. It's where I'm from and where I don't get back to nearly enough.
It's grown a bit since I went to school there, but not so much as to be unrecognizable.
That's good.
Change is inevitable, but it's good to mix it with a bit of consistency. If I stand on this hill just right it looks the way it did every school morning from 1964 to 1976.
Do you have a place to return to?
Where do you go to remember?
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There is a Season
To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven.
- Ecclesiastes 3:1.
And for others among us this may be more familiar:
Either way, enjoy the change.
Happy Autumn, everyone.
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