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The Love of Family

“The tapestry of her family was woven together with threads of love, that although weathered, had stood the test of time and grown lovelier with each passing season.” By Lois Macdonald

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WHEN LEAVES MUST FALL -By Lois Macdonald

When Leaves Must Fall

There comes a season when leaves must fall. When the wind beckons them home, leaving only faded memories in their stead. Reflections of love and family embedded forever in the recesses of one’s heart. Such as the day “love” first arrived and carved its intention in the face of the magnificent oak tree that shaded our front garden. Those initials had weathered many a storm and yet continues to stand as a proud reminder, that love will prevail. The fruit of that declaration continue to cry out from the worn tire tube that swings enchantingly from her outstretched arms. The giggles of generations of offspring who played here still echo on occasion, in distant dreams. The young woman traced her finger lovingly over the carved heart that represented her family. She watched as the last leaf twirled and fell, gracefully dancing about her feet. Closing her eyes, she smiled and agreed that another lovely season had come to an end, and she would welcome the winter’s rest. 

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