Fall is my favorite season. It represents change. And that is so reflective of where I am in life. As I hear the wind rustle through the trees, it is a tangible sound that tells me change is in the air. Both literally and figuratively. And just like those leaves have to change colors and fly off from their trees, so I have to let go of those branches that I choose to hold on to. Here, today, I choose to let the wind carry me where it will. And by that I mean I choose to let God carry me where He wills.