The forest sheds it’s leaves and crunchy steps do healing work among the fray days shortened, we’ve more time for love me as the wind takes from the trees and we witness sembiance and care as the Mother teaches cycles with serene participation.
Autumn is my favorite season. I think it’s something about transition. I think fall time is when we can most vividly see and experience transitions in nature. It’s an in-between state. It’s not yet the death of everything that winter is, or the full bloom of summer. It’s about movement and change.
It’s a reminder that change is
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