The path we take is strange. Sometimes it seems the only constant is change. But change is not change and the more things change the more they stay the same. For there are four seasons: spring, summer, fall, and winter.
Uncertainties guard our future. Like the morning fog, only glimpses of the sun’s rays come thru. We must not let our past dictate our future, merely guide us in our choices.
Is it time to forgive and embrace? Is it time to move on and start anew?
Time will be our judge. Seasons will come and go. There will always be winter followed by spring. Mercy is that change. Hope is that constant.
With every season comes wisdom.
Happy Winter Solstice and Happy New Year!