Change, part 2

[danceswithwaves]

Change comes with the autumn leaves turning bright colors of red and orange, carrying you away from that mellow green of summer.  The rain comes too, with autumn.  Its tippy-tap dance on the sidewalk melts the orange leaves into piles of brown goo but brings back the green.  It's a different green.  It's a shimmering green, a fey green, one that

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[sartorias]

Lovely autumnal thoughts. I do celebrate our human ability to make, and to seek, patterns.

[danceswithwaves]

Thank you.

There's some quote from The Mists of Avalon that I have written down at home that says the same thing that can be a omen when you need one is otherwise just normal. I love the quote because it doesn't imply that the omen isn't real, it implies that it's all about timing and need.

[sartorias]

And Jung called that synchronicity.

[danceswithwaves]

Aaand he's going on the list of books to be read.

[asakiyume]

Change ... doesn't have to be grand, sweeping, lightning from a pitch black sky; change can be slow, like flowers growing, like the leaves of autumn shifting colors until suddenly you look up and all the trees are orange. When did that happen? You were watching all along.

<3

Yeah. And yeah, sometimes you feel like playing in the mud and rain, and sometimes you want a cleansing shower. Everything you write here resonates.

[danceswithwaves]

I'm glad you like it.