Not the coins rattling around in your car’s console; I mean, life changes.
Me…I like change.
I love the change of seasons!
Just when I’m sick of the cold, dark, icy days of winter; spring arrives.
I love spring! It screams rebirth. It promises new beginnings. It’s a taste of summer.
Once summer rolls in, it’s full bore action! Housework be damned…I’m hitting the beach, riding the waves, strolling through woods and climbing mountains.
I’m sucking every moment of sunshine and warmth into my soul!
Enter heat waves…90 plus degree days with 90 plus percent humidity…homicidal tendencies creep in and I find myself longing for sweaters and pumpkin pie.
Fall rivals my love of spring. Just as I love the excitement of spring, I equally love the settling which fall brings.
Life slows down as everyone gathers their fruit and nuts for winter. I savor the remaining days of warmth, while secretly longing for snowy days on my couch with a blanket and a book.
Yes, change is good…most of the time.
We expect the seasons to change, but sometimes we experience other life changes; abrupt and unexpected ones.
These changes test our mettle.
Perhaps a change you were considering, but weren’t quite prepared for, occurs.
Conversely, a train you never saw coming might crash into your day.
During these difficult times we dig deep, find our strength and focus.
In these moments we really contemplate our lives.
These moments make the otherwise seemingly insurmountable to-do list, the equivalent of an annoying May fly.
These are the moments in which we grow and change.
This is when we prioritize. We decide what really matters. We are forced to see the big picture, as opposed to the mundane details that often encompass our lives.
Change reminds us to live, adapt and transform.
The dragonfly spends up to four years in water, as a nymph, developing into its final, magnificent stage.
I don’t mind hanging out as a nymph for a bit, waiting to see how magnificent I will become.