I have decided that fall and autumn are not synonymous.
The fall is the few weeks in which snot drips from my nose and my eyes want to fall out of my head.
Autumn is the beautiful time when the air is crisp and cool, but not yet cold or frozen.
Autumn is everything good.
Autumn is the spirit — redeemed by Christ.
Fall is the flesh — broken by sin.
Autumn is something beautiful.