Good afternoon friends! Still feeling winded & sore from the grinding pressure of a heavy pale grey sky. Leaves fall faster every day in a whispery torrent, trodden down like layers of fossil strata. Each have their own music & rhythm. Oak leaves flutter unsteadily. Willow leaves fall in a fleeting graceful spiral, whirling silver to gold to silver. Rounded linden leaves waft downward in a steady sinuous pattern.
Heavy going, having to cut down on exercise as I burn out too fast.
May we find opportunities for growth & service today!
