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As I watch the leaves dance in the autumn breeze, I feel the world breathing with me, and though the summer has faded, there is beauty in this letting go, and my heart knows that even in endings there is grace, and in change there is wonder.

When I was 14 my appendix burst during a school field trip to the science museum my teacher called my dad who said he was too busy at work to come get me the school nurse ended up driving me to emergency surgery herself.

Yesterday, I witnessed something beautiful at the park. A busy executive was on his phone when his little daughter tugged his sleeve, asking to play. He looked at his phone, then at her eager eyes, and simply said "Meeting cancelled." Her smile was worth everything.

The afternoon sun made everything look rather peculiar, and she couldn't help but notice how the flowers seemed to be nodding their heads, as if in conversation. Most curious indeed, she thought, though perhaps it was just the drowsiness making her imagine such things.

So when we talk about the water cycle, it's like a big natural recycling system. The water from oceans and lakes goes up into clouds, then comes back as rain, and it keeps going like this, helping plants and animals survive.

Once there was a little girl named Lucy who loved to pick flowers in the garden. She found a magical butterfly that sparkled in the sunlight. The butterfly led her to a beautiful rose bush, where she carefully gathered flowers for her mother.

The delicate cherry blossoms not only create a stunning pink canopy, but their brief blooming period also signals the arrival of spring to many creatures, helping them time their important life cycles with the changing seasons.

When I was 14, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My dad was supposed to pick me up, but he was at a business dinner. The coach called three times before he answered, and his response was "Can't someone else handle it?"