Looking outside at the lake today, I see November in Pennsylvania. September has a look. October has one too. This is November. Muted browns and barren trees, with some stubborn leaves hanging on until the last gust before falling to the ground. The beginning of November is the time of year I catch my breath. I use this time to turn inward and prepare myself and my home for the weeks and months ahead. This year I am thinking about simplicity. About intention. And about a more relaxing, family-centered holiday season. How about you, my friends? What is November for you this year?
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