October Saga

The breeze teases and whips the leaves into a frenzied fall of grace! Mother Earth’s great bosom is afire with torches of crimson, scarlet, burnt umber, and gold. The fir needles rust on branches in preparation for the lean months of lessening sunshine. It is Autumn! I notice what is not needed for their winter…

Forest Rhapsody

Every leaf on the entire mountain is aflutter with God.  Late this afternoon, I ventured out on a walk to meet God. A favourite trail beckoned me in the easy breeze of the late September afternoon. It had been rainy and cool the past few days, abating today, leaving a cozy dampness in the scented…

September

brings trembling leaves f a l l i n g to blanket beautiful Earth in golden brown, russet and faded yellow. I don't find Scarlett today. Scarlett isn't ready y e t . October may rain Scarlett letters d o w n in blood red love notes to cover Earth. The breeze carries a hint…