Every year I marvel at the beauty of fall. God the creator is a God of infinate variety and imagination. Were we to be given a paint brush and told to choose the colors of fall, it would be rather limited. To think no two leaves are the same, not in size nor color. How can one look at the colors of fall and deny that God exhists? To see nature in all its glory and say, it just happened by its self is to deny our own creation. Thanks for listining. Steve
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