But there is something so soothing about the orange glow of a pumpkin. It doesn’t matter if it’s real or fake, there is solace and quiet peace in the glow.
It’s the glow of nostalgia. It’s the glow of rest. It’s the glow of acceptance that things are quieting down. It’s the glow that leads to regrowth.
There is something special about the Fall season. Something secret and restorative.
There is something calming about that glow and there is something beautiful in soaking it in whenever you need it!
