I couldn't have said it better myself!
It's common to hear people spouting the hackneyed idea that Spring is the 'best' season, with its' promise of rebirth, and that Autumn signifies the beginning of the end. But birth is a dramatic event! Sure, you get blossoms in the Spring, but they are just the beginning of the story. In the Autumn when growth is complete is when the 'fruit' is fully developed, and the product of all that labor is reaped and put to use.Maybe that is why I love Autumn so much...it reminds me metaphorically that it's not birth or growth that are the purpose...it's the result - the fruit - of all the work and what we do with it that is the point of our existence. Once the fervent work of birth and growth are complete, then the work of doing something with it begins, and we can let our true colors show!
I think most of our life is Autumn...between the 'Summer of Puberty' when we grow physically and the 'Winter of Maturity' when it all comes to an end...
Which begs the question: What will I do with the yield of my harvest?










SB