The First Weekend in October

In my little world, the first weekend in October means it's time for two things: World Communion Sunday (when our congregation ditches the sanctuary and worships outside at a local park) and the turning over of my closet. It's not a major endeavor. Most of my clothes I wear year round--jeans, t's, even some sweaters--but twice a year I pull down the green Rubbermaid container that holds my most fall/winter ...

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