Gather this moment your loved ones; the warmth of the summer sun is fading into Fall’s alchemy, turning green leaves to golden dust. And from the decay of autumn, rises Winter’s moon; the brown of earth now still, sleeping beneath blankets of December white. Seek your shelter from the savage storms to follow; in one another’s embrace comforted. Until in the wet light of spring burst you forth; seeds sprouting, life renewed. Freed by LOVE, to greet and frolic in the amber rays of June days again.
Remembering it is only the trials of the illusion of seasons that change, the truth of our need of LOVE to flourish, thrive and grow cannot and forever never will; cycles of life nurtured in the womb of Infinity…
“We would rather be ruined than changed;
We would rather die in our dread
Than climb the cross of the moment
And let our illusions die.”