Here we are — the long river of summer slowing into the still eddies of late fall.
I am sinking into it little by little.
Tending the small things close at hand.
Walking the path I am given to walk, and marveling at how far it has carried me.
How good and full this summer and harvest season have been!
How sweet it is to pause and rest. To be quiet and take it all in.
Do nothing extra friends, and be well.
Yes, so very sweet!
Ahh How sweet it truly is, golden and glorious! So lucky to have shared this season with you.
The pauses have definitely been the sweet spots, the times that I can even begin to take in a smidge of the magical and yet, decaying suchness of fall.