Every leaf that flourishes and every leaf that falls has a story to tell. Your story is among them.
Joy pulses through the veins of the leaves that flourish. Sadness replaces joy in those that fall, but the fallen are picked up by the wind. They’re ushered to a place far away from home. They take on a new and different shape. Some generously share their remains and mulch the barren ground. Some create a home, in and of themselves, for other lifeforms seeking refuge, creating joy and serenity.
Every leaf that flourishes and every leaf that falls has a story to tell. You have a story to tell, too.
Joyful or sad, your story serves a purpose greater than itself, and in the end, even your sad story has the ability to create joy through enrichment and transformation and sharing.
Fall is here.
Hugs from the Heart,