This year the autumn is gentle and subdued. The leaves have been changing colors at a slow and steady rate and are now falling, falling, falling. The woods are emptying of their leaf cover and beginning to show their bones. Now, I plant my feet into the earth and draw into the steady force of gravity. I ask for grounding, grounding, grounding. Everything, including myself, moving down, to the ground. It's a cycle, and here we are, at this place. Grateful to be.
Peace and Love,