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Gentle autumn rains – not like pounding, flooding summer rains.
Even so, the bees don’t stop working, getting ready for the colder weather, making sure enough food is put aside. It’s the time of year for storing and collecting, and clearing out.
Again it was brought home to me today:
We choose our own private paradise, or our own private hell.
We focus our attention on those things that are important to us – or those we fear… and we find them to become our life. And many suffer needlessly…
It makes me sad to watch them.
Exquisite Moments 