Oh the smells of Autumn. I have great memories of Autumn family fun, especially when we were pastoring. Autumn in the South means cool weather, hayrides and
bonfires. And you could just count on a church-wide Hayride/Bonfire when the weather started getting cool. Just throw on a pair of
old jeans or other long pants, sneakers or cowboy boots. Be sure and put on a comfy sweat shirt for the evenings would be a little cool. On a wagon stuffed with hay, you would start on a magical adventure,
pulled by a tractor or horse. Expect to be itchy and get dirty. There is usally
sing-alongs, spooky stories, and lots of laughter. Hayrides are an easy 5 mph
ride, possibly winding through corn or pumpkin patches. In the South the hayride
usally will have a pitstop at a bonfire.

At the bonfire you can roast on
sticks, weenes to enjoy a smoky hot dog or marshmallows, which I like burnt
black. When I was growing up, without fail, someone would start to tell a
ghostly tale that would have all of us kids on the edges of our seats, and/or someone would pick up a guitar
and sing a hymn or two, which we all sang along. Then back on the trailer where happy full hayriders
would snuggle close for warm for the journey back to start. It was a journey that would always fill our hearts with warm memories.

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