Soul Food: Week of September 7, 2025

This week’s daily meditations are respectively offered:

Sunday: “Fall” still never fails to be our most colorful, comforting & carefree season ... but, forgive me, how I miss its banished sweet smell of burning leaves.

Monday: Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall. F. Scott Fitzgerald

Tuesday: Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree. Emily Bronte

Wednesday: Autumn leaves don’t fall, they fly. They take their time & wander on this their only chance to soar. Della Owens

Thursday: Autumn shows us how beautiful it is to let things go. Unknown

Friday: Anyone who thinks fallen leaves are dead has never watched them dancing on a windy day. Shira Tamir

Saturday: I hope I can be the autumn leaf, who looked at the sky & lived. And when it was time to leave, gracefully it knew life was a gift. Dodinsky

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