Seasons

“Whirlwinds of Winter
Whispers of spring
Songs of Summer
As the black bird sing
Fall brings the night
And the hours of change in the sight.”

We all see the seasons change but we rarely understand the implications.  The metaphorical seasons in our lives change the same as the physical seasons but I have found now and again my year can see three winters and five summers.

All the same there will be a time sow and a time to reap.  A time to grow and a time to be at peace and be still in the place you have chosen.  A time to settle and a time to move on.