As I roam the woods in this special time, I’m noticing how different the trees appear now that their leaves have mostly drifted to the forest floor.  And as a result, I’m thinking about the parallel in our own lives.  What comes into view when our outer circumstances shift?  And how can we stop hiding from others, ourselves, and even God?

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