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October 24, 2014


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Susan Fox

Your words always inspire me and all the more in autumn...x

Laura Hegfield

Oh Rebecca dear, may it be so for all of us when we are released from physical form. Beautiful words, magnificent image. If you want to share you photo with I Heart Macro, I would be honored and I can completely understand if that is not your desire or where your energy or time lead you.

Magical Mystical Teacher

I'm not sure how long I'd survive with only memories for breakfast! It's good to be here this morning, and I hope that many others find their way here, leaving their little offerings of love.


I too was dreaming of autumn leaves when I crafted my haiku, mourning those washed away by October's rain.


Yes, Autumn is certainly brazen as you say. It takes the life of all things Spring and all things Summer, and makes them its own possession. But it is a beautiful theater it presents. Please keep that golden light within you, and savor it again when Spring arrives, and Summer, for there is a golden hue even there. xo

Reading Pleasure

Wonderful Autumn poetry, Rebecca.

Mark M. Redfearn

I rather enjoy autumn's brazen dressing up!

Laura Hegfield

Thank you, thank you, thank you dear Rebecca for sharing the love up-close with I Heart Macro… what a joy to have your light shining with us!


You inspired me to take a leap of faith and bloom true in Mexico. Sometimes I have those memories for breakfast. LoVe you dear one.

Ms pie

I so agree this way of release every year the leaves come and then one dat they release one by one and then one day the rest fall in flow like snow ... Faithful release .... Yes, that is what u heard today ...

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