The Lyrics From Billy's Forest Chapter 279

<p>The forest is cool this new sun. &nbsp;A chill I know and love all too well. &nbsp;The shifting of a season. &nbsp;God's about to grab his paint brushes and ignite the Carolina sky. &nbsp;With so much change in the atmosphere so shall the people but without the bright beautiful colorful leaves once green. &nbsp;No Fall can be predicted nor is it perfectly laid out for fans to purchase a front row seat. &nbsp;Since March of 2020 the &nbsp;new normal has barely lasted the season of a leaf. &nbsp;It's as if we keep living the same day over and over again. &nbsp;I look deeply into this forest for a simple answer. &nbsp;It speaks with no voice only grace. &nbsp;</p> --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/arroe-collins/message