Seasons
of change….
The
hills are a beautiful place to be in autumn….trees put on their stunning parade
of gorgeous colours as the nights grow colder and snakes of grey smoke from
wood heaters spiral up and link chimneys to clouds, heavy with fat droplets of
rain. The first blush of colour spreads down
through the branches and leaves change from green to an amazing array of
yellows, ambers, rusts, reds and oranges. Small gusts of wind pick up fallen
leaves and dance them, swirling and twisting, end over end, until they float down
and settle. Creeks gurgle and come to
life as their stony beds disappear under fresh, cold water numbing fingers
trying to float boats of sticks and leaves.
As
autumn gives way to winter, people hibernate in warm houses and hurry along
cold windy streets as icy fingers pluck at their ears and noses. Wood piles are stacked and electric blankets
turned on as the temperature drops and the wind rattles at windows and sneaks
through barely there crevices to play its whispery coldness along the back of your
neck. Trees are bare, their branches
naked and lifeless with only the occasional abandoned bird nest to adorn
them. Rain becomes a common occurrence
falling from dark, angry clouds in a grey, bleak sky. Daylight seems to lack colour as dawn and dusk
become closer and closer. The cold seeps
into bones, chatters teeth and turns lips blue.
Spring
brings a visual promise of warmer weather to come….those first blossoms popping
open in pinks and whites adorning bare branches like party lights. Tender green leaves start to unfurl and grow
as the sun begins to encourage them out. The first hint of colour peeks from
closed flower heads and show a promise of blooming to come. Birds pick up the flow of life - singing
joyfully as they noisily start preparing eiderdown softened nests for small
speckled eggs. Bees get busy as petals
loosen and nectar becomes sweet and enticing.
Ducklings, fat balls of brown fluff, appear and scurry around after
cautious parents. Faces turn to a
warming sun and spirits are lifted as lazy afternoons are increasingly enjoyed.
The
days lengthen and the sun gets hotter as summer takes its turn at the
wheel. Days become lazy as holidays
start and the beach becomes a magnet on hot, sweltering afternoons. The blazing sand roasts delicate toes on the
journey from towel to sea. Shoulders and
cheeks turn an intense red with the promise of a painful, uncomfortable night’s
sleep. City buildings and roads radiate
heat after the sun retires, keeping the temperature high as people toss and
turn in warm, sweaty sheets. Air conditioners hum and clank in an attempt
to cool inner spaces and children camp out in lounge rooms in an effort to
sleep. In the hills, gully breezes are
blessed as windows are flung open and sweet, cool, fresh air is invited inside. Paddocks and grass begin to dry as the
relentless heat continues. A harmony of
sprinklers play after dark in an attempt to keep gardens alive and green. Relief as nights start to cool and the hint
of autumn appears.
Nature’s
seasons each have their own beauty and terror but the most amazing thing is
that they are all never ending…that ebb and flow of Mother Nature renewing and
reinvigorating the earth…..the wheel of life and death. There are many inspirational things we can
take from mother earth….just like the seasons.
Autumn
could be a time of purge….of letting go of the things that bind us, the
negative and the unwanted. A time to reflect on the changes we would like to
bring about and a cleansing of the mind and spirit.
Winter
would be a time for deep reflection and meditation. Of pruning back the areas of our lives that
have become dead wood, turning within and preparing ourselves for the growth of
new and invigorating aspects of our lives that we wish to change.
Spring
is when the new seeds of change are sown and the transformation begins. Tentative at first but becoming stronger and
more confident as we embrace our new mindset and grow our thoughts. Fresh routines become habit as the mind and
body settle into newly formed patterns.
Summer
would bring time to settle back and bask in our new customs and trains of
thought. A time to reflect on how our
changes have affected us and whether the alterations had positive connotations. Did our transformation affect those close to
us and did our tide of change cause ripples or waves…and was it worth it. And so we would come full circle….ready to
once again let go of the things we wish to change or improve.
If
you live your life without embracing the possibilities of improvement, without
constantly growing and readjusting or without acknowledging that change is needed,
then are you really living…or just existing?
The mighty oak does not display only half its leaves because it is
unaware of its full potential….grow and change…progress and develop…learn….and show
your full foliage.