Is getting a bit chilly down here in Savannah, so I decided to make crock pot chili.


Six hours later …




YUM!
Is getting a bit chilly down here in Savannah, so I decided to make crock pot chili.


Six hours later …




YUM!

A few of our autumn photos …





May our change lead us toward good.
January-Autumn?!
(Okay, maybe I cheated a little with the one-word thing by hyphenating January and Autumn.)



I wonder why she doesn’t want to let go of Autumn. Or for that matter, Christmas.

1. HR and I having a low-key Day of the Dead (Dia De Los Muertos) dinner on Nov. 2 in honor of our parents.





2. Our little beautiful, pink flower, (I’m not sure what it is), just outside our door, which just keeps blooming, even now into November.


3. The ability to talk, to express, to communicate.
4. Grandchildren trick-or-treating …


5. Wreathing Autumn in Savannah.



May your weekend be wreathed in Joy!
On a cool morning walk today, HR and I came upon this incredible fall pumpkin display outside a beautiful Savannah historic district townhome.

OK, maybe the shadows messed that photo up a bit.
Here’s more.

And more.



Seriously?
And look! Here’s HR claiming squatters rights.



October beauty and fun!

And here’s our sad, lone “punkin” …

But he’s a proud one.


I loved this small excerpt of a lovely Essene meditation posted by Kelly Curtis on the beautifully inspirational blog, Kelly’s Quest.
“Softness fills my days
In this season of autumn light.
Gentle joy of life returning
To know its roots again.”



As we perhaps slow down a bit this autumn, may we mindfully embrace the quiet, deep and abiding joyful health of our roots.


It’s okay to be different.




Savannah today …

Seriously?!


