...keeps on passing me by.
Fall seems to be moving so slowly this year. Not to say that I have any complaints - it is my favorite time of the year. I just do not think that I have been in the right frame of mind to fully appreciate this invigorating season.
Occasionally, on my morning walk to my car, I take a moment to inhale the earth and the leaves. On my daily commute, I try to remember to pay attention to the colors changing around me. Yet I still feel like I am observing fall at a distance. Fall deserves to be experienced with a peaceful spirit. Right now the voice of my spirit is being drowned out by obligations, constant ruminations, and stress. I pray for the trees to liberate me.
Occasionally, on my morning walk to my car, I take a moment to inhale the earth and the leaves. On my daily commute, I try to remember to pay attention to the colors changing around me. Yet I still feel like I am observing fall at a distance. Fall deserves to be experienced with a peaceful spirit. Right now the voice of my spirit is being drowned out by obligations, constant ruminations, and stress. I pray for the trees to liberate me.