Just as the golden autumn leaves fall from the trees, our spirits
must bow a bit in remembrance and appreciation of our blessings, and the wonder
of our own lives. November doesn’t ask
much of us, only that we pause and understand what has passed before, the deep
implications of great actions and tender offerings of the greatest significance.
This month we look into the past and
number our favorite people and occasions, with a silent prayer on our lips that
it will all continue far into the future.
Take a moment in this month of November, before winter sleep
claims its due, and search your soul for the many moments of joy and happiness
that have passed on previously in your life, and sing its praises! The tune will stay in your head, repeating itself
often until you smile, and your heart warms generously with the recognition of
happiness that will last forever.
© 2013 Linda Gatewood