Each one of us has the power and must develop the will to be the hero of his/her own life. We believe in goals, in purpose, in accomplishment and in the joy of living.

Heroism never goes out of fashion! Today, we recognize and celebrate our heroes and she-roes. We wear a poppy with pride!

Heroes take journey for ordinary to extraordinary and their legacy is the memory of a great name. They don’t leap tall buildings or stop bullets, they don't wear boots and capes, their superpowers were as simple as listening, or loving. Duty comes in many forms and it doesn't melt away. The glory lies not in the achievement, but in the sacrifice.

Everything bursting with its season beauty; hold your applause until the end of the performance (the last day of fall). Its bag full of leaves lying as carpet, rich and rare, content to sleep, their work well done. Every falling leaf encourages them to try again next year; lesson: the harder you fall, the stronger your climbs, the higher your pedestal.

The October extinguished itself in a rush of howling winds and November trembled like a butterfly. The reddening November trees are crowning glory of the year!

Pumpkins, bonfire, nature walks, smores, autumn leaves, lattes, apple cider, hoodies, hot cocoa, boots, jeans, cuddling, crisp air, Halloween, full moon, frost, fog, rain, melancholy, corn, fireplace, flushed cheeks. I live for Autumn. October, baptize me with leaves! O autumn! O teakettle! O grace!