It’s winter and the leaves are falling fast and furiously as if to keep up with the remaining number of days left in the year.
I witness the beauty in the colors as they continue to change and shed themselves in order to make room for the new growth ready to take place.
How lovely the coverings and piles to sift and sort through all the lessons, loves and massive learnings. Knowing soon it will all blow away or be collected and properly discarded as to not kill the fresh new grass waiting for the suns perfect resurrecting light.
The “High on Life” Coach