There are some who think of November as a dark, dreary month in the Northeast.
We have rainy, chilly days. The winds blow the leaves off the trees, and nature is brown, more than gold.
But I believe I like November...
I was born in November... near the end of the month... but still, in November...
It is the month when life calms, and begins to rest...
It is the month we can remember family, and be thankful...
It is the month of men hunting, and women gathering to visit... with hot chocolate and stories...
It is the calm before the Holiday rush...
It is leaves becoming skeletons, feeding mother nature...
It is mother nature resting for her birth in Spring!
November...
without November... the rest of the year could not be a colorful, and strong! Mother nature feeds on November, and knows that new beginnings need November...
Life is a completed circle, because of November.
