Anne Peterson
Aug 8, 2017 · 1 min read

With each cooler breeze I too, think are we almost done with summer. While I used to hate the thought of fall which holds hands with winter, no longer do I feel that way. For each season has wonderful things to look forward to. And each day is given to us as a gift. Some we’d like to exchange, but nonetheless we think with finite minds, and his is eternal.

As always enjoyed the way you told your words to line up. Have a great day. The light may be leaving, but it’s still here now.

    Anne Peterson

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    Poet, Speaker, published author of 15 books. Visit Anne’s website www.annepeterson.com to hear about free ebooks and her latest book.