Fall is coming. I notice it in the air and I see it in the leaves. The leaves are slowly changing, with the barest hint of yellow. Fall is a time of change, where the earth and the night change, where the weather gets cooler. Does that mean a time of change for us too? A time to right our wrongs? Or is it only for the leaves? Questions, questions. Questions that can only be answered by the leaves. Nature see more than we realize. It knows more than we think. Yet, most of us are so ignorant of that fact, we refuse to change. There are those, though, who know that change is coming and are preparing for it. So, what do we do? Do we change our color like the leaves? Or stay like the evergreens and never change?