by tra n. sitions
alternative title: the winds of change
the winds of change are not decisive, fast (or curt) decisions
they come and go and reap and sew and flow and know:
transitions
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there’s something that happens on cool, august mornings… when the hummingbirds are fighting more than they have all summer.
it’s a feeling.
school is about to begin (amid a covid-19 disaster plan that changes daily), but the winds of the seasons are different. it happens on an overcast, cooler-than-usual morning. even the coffee is different.
in north carolina, it’s a gentle sway/foray into falling (once again, my friends) for fall.
even in uncertain times, friends connect (through media, telephone, and even rhymes). there’s time for reading. contemplation. gratitude (bordering on elation). there’s a mental-shift that occurs with a whisper – coupled by a knowing nod of yes-ness.
it is coming.
no, we aren’t talking about the 2020 rigged election by a madman who is both power-hungry and supported… not only by a political party, but the world’s most powerful “news” conglomerate. we are not talking about that travesty.
we are talking about the earth’s annual trip around our sun. we are talking about the memories of fun… and of being One.
[i] martino, j. (8.14-1.2020). transitions. book 93: augusted. © 2020 by wellnesseducation.us.
