September also brings into memory an event in history that permanently changed the way a few things happen in our world, and worldwide, as well as it being a precursor for all the insanity happening at present. God Bless those souls who were sacrificed without ever knowing why they were on that day, indeed, We Shall Never Forget.
Fall has always been a season that brings mixed feelings, I have always held a little bit of disdain for it because it means cold weather, and Winter are quickly following. But there's also a special feeling that I have always enjoyed with this season. An essence, almost Mystical, and Magical to fall. Perhaps it is the progressing crispness to the air, or the smells that are those that belong to this season only. And one smell that is part of this area, the roasting of Chili, now that's a nice smell. When I was abroad as a young Man in the Navy, many of the essences of Fall followed me, except the roasting of Chili, I missed that.
The changing of leaves to their golds and browns. The annuals seeding, and the last of the flowers to come to bloom, these have always been reminders to me of the cycles of life. Birth, growth, then Death. And the promise of renewal thereafter.
As much as I dislike the coming of cold days, the magic of fall has always enchanted me, it's been a season of falling into Love, its also been a season of challenge. And that portal into the season known as September, that middle ground of summer and fall is just the start. One of the nice things about this year, and this particular Fall season is that it is one of the first in a while, that I truly do not mind seeing come. I believe that is a truly good thing.
This is September for me.
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