Gradually

As I walked through an oak grove yesterday, I was struck by the beautiful autumn leaves. Vivid reds, oranges, and yellows were emerging among the summer green.

And I had an important noticing. Leaves change color gradually, not all at once.

It sparked a realization. I realized that when I intend to make a change, I expect immediate transformation. And disappointment ensues when my timeline goes unmet.

Perhaps true and lasting change is designed to happen gradually, in a rhythm of ease and grace, like the transformation of the leaves.

So maybe I can relax and stop lamenting that things aren’t happening fast enough.

And trust that each day is unfolding in life’s perfect timing…

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Stillness

The river was perfectly still…barely a ripple. Sitting on a bench overlooking the water, I was mesmerized by the reflection of the trees and stones and clouds and sky.

As my body quieted and my busy thoughts faded, the stillness took hold. And I remembered a quotation I had read, ‘We cannot see our reflection in running water. It’s only in still water that we can see.’

I appreciated the reminder to slow down and take time to reflect. To rest in a quiet space and listen for that inner voice…the voice of inspiration and guidance.

My heart was happy for those moments of peace and calm…and grateful to the beautiful river for the experience.

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This Moment

While wandering a few days ago, I encountered a grove of magnificent oak trees. Vibrant reds, and oranges, and yellows…the leaves a brilliant contrast to the bright blue sky.

The deeply fragrant fall air and the beauty of the changing leaves lifted my spirits.

And I was struck by the thought that trees are living beings with natural intelligence. They know when it’s time to stop producing chlorophyll…it’s their preparation for winter that provides us with the glorious colors of autumn.

As I stood in awe, I realized that this moment of exquisite beauty couldn’t last. As much as I wanted to hold on to it, the moment would naturally fade.

And then I had a flash. I realized I was lamenting the loss of the moment, rather than being with the magnificence right in front of me.

So, I shifted my focus and celebrated the glorious trees.

And what a wondrous moment that was…

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