“A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted.”— Ecclesiastes
It struck me today, on this last day of Autumn, that there are a few things in my life that need to die. As we move into Winter, and a season of dead and stillness, I know that I can’t be still. All seasons need to be (and are!) seasons of change for me – for my life, my loves, my art, my journey.
I’m not typcially one who carries a load of bad spirit around with me, but angst is often close by. So right now, I’d like to let go of a couple of negative things whose time has expired; things I don’t have room for any longer in my heart. This season of change, from Autumn to Winter, I will allow and even encourage these things to die.
And just think – I’ll have room for new things to spring up within me. Just like the Crocus that are already coming up in my garden!
Crocus in my garden as the snow started to fly on this last day of Autumn, 2007.