i know i’ve said this before…
but again – it seems that it rings true…

the sound of wind whispering through the brittle color changing leaves…

the sound of change.

the sound of the beginning of what could be… the end.

finally.

For us this is the end of all stories, but for them it was only the beginning of the real story. All their life had only been the cover and title page: now at last they were beginning chapter one of the great story, which no one on earth has read, which goes on forever and in which every chapter is better than the one before…

C.S. Lewis

i leave you all tonite with a short post.

but a long overdue praise to my King.

He has lead me this far.

my only prayer – to be willing to be lead through eternity.