My mom has always been the best at finding the beauty in nature. You could put all of us in a field with autumn leaves covering the ground & she'd come out with the best Mother Nature had to offer in color, shapes and sizes. Maybe it's her patience or her respect for God's creations. Maybe it's her artistic eye. Or maybe she just always recognizes the beauty that can be experienced when you stop to recognize it.
Whatever it is, I'm thankful that she passed her love of all things nature on to me.
What a beautiful season it is.
xoxo,
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