I walked into the backyard earlier, and a single leaf floated down from the trees. It drifted past my face in a perfect spiral of autumn arriving. Finally, it feels like a new season.
The weather lately has been relentless. So hot and burning. Nonstop. Like the demands of life.
But now, there is a hint of chill in the air. A coolness like hope of things improving. Hang in there, everybody.
Just hang in there. The seasons will change. The obligations will ease. Autumn will come.