Take time, my sweet, to enjoy the last days of hummingbirds. The light purr of their wings, the flash of ruby and sapphire. 

Find joy in the slow turning of leaves – chartreuse, orange, and crimson. They remind us that the world is ever changing. Remain open to the unfolding.

Pause for cloud watching, lie in green grass as fantastical performances reveal themselves against a curtain of blue.

Listen to the early morning songs.  Sunlight colored finches feed on purple thistle. They do not hoard or have expectations.

Drink in lazy sunsets that spill over lakes and streams where colors meld and dance on water’s surface.  And after dusk, allow your eyes to pull in the stars and the moon.

Give grace to your wholeness and comfort yourself in knowing that seeds are being sown – a promise of life anew that will return after a long white slumber.

Free yourself…from wanting…from asking.  Ride along in the golden glow and enjoy the bounty of what is offered.