Thank you Sharon, I really enjoy your writings. Am sorry to hear of your loss. I’ve also recently lost a beloved pet so can imagine how you could be feeling. And this is also my favourite season in Canada.
Thank you for these sharings. I'm an autumn soul through and through and am experiencing 'season envy' as I read so many introductions from Hagitude members from the northern hemisphere. When I was very young I heard the line "Season of mists and mellow fruitfullness" and it seemed to enter me and has never left. The line from the poem you shared, "I cannot tell if the day is ending, or the world..." has just had a similar effect. I"m very much in liminal space as I try to navigate the ever increasing temperatures of all seasons here in temperate Whanganui, NZ. We are becoming sub tropical...and I'm not! Even to read someone else's words about autumn cools me down but I find I'm longing for autumn already.
Beautifully written, Sharon. Thank you. I, too, look forward to the darker part of the year (except for the holidays!) I love to cave and this seems to grow stronger with each passing year. 🍂
“ the only certain way through uncertainty is through it.” I love the unapologetic embracing of the contradiction, Sharon!
Thank you Sharon, I really enjoy your writings. Am sorry to hear of your loss. I’ve also recently lost a beloved pet so can imagine how you could be feeling. And this is also my favourite season in Canada.
Thank you for these sharings. I'm an autumn soul through and through and am experiencing 'season envy' as I read so many introductions from Hagitude members from the northern hemisphere. When I was very young I heard the line "Season of mists and mellow fruitfullness" and it seemed to enter me and has never left. The line from the poem you shared, "I cannot tell if the day is ending, or the world..." has just had a similar effect. I"m very much in liminal space as I try to navigate the ever increasing temperatures of all seasons here in temperate Whanganui, NZ. We are becoming sub tropical...and I'm not! Even to read someone else's words about autumn cools me down but I find I'm longing for autumn already.
Beautiful writing as always. It's an important lesson to learn but one of the hardest.
So sorry to hear of the loss of your beloved Nell, sending you much love and healing hugs xo
Beautifully written, Sharon. Thank you. I, too, look forward to the darker part of the year (except for the holidays!) I love to cave and this seems to grow stronger with each passing year. 🍂
Thank you Sharon for the reminder to "let the story emerge in its own time". Such an important invitation.
Thank you for your wisdom and strength to get through the darkness.
Times are as mysterious as the sea itself.
Thanks Sharon for being like a beacon
Love Peter