Summer fades, if on cue, as a cool, crispness in the air surrounds my summer skin. Yellow blue light fades towards the horizon as puffy, grey-orange clouds fill the sky. Stars peak out, leaves hit the soft earth and grass below.
Crickets sing like a cacophonous orchestra around the house and a feeling of Fall is felt in the heart.
Moving on, things change, transformation, leaving behind.
What is this really about? An illusion that things change or a continuous letting go and surrendering to each moment.
Gratitude fills my heart, overwhelming me with emotion, as I well up and tears spill out of my eyes. Whose energy is this? Is it a time to say goodbye? Is it a time to say hello?
I am so grateful.