Life is Like the Changing Seasons

When all the leaves fall off a tree it may be bare and appear dead. However, this is the birth of a new season. Is the tree not as appealing in this bare state as if it would be if it produced a thousand fruit?

We must appreciate nature's ability to produce and reproduce, to release and recreate. The beauty of a tree gets revealed with each fallen leaf.

As I write this I am 27 years old. My leaves didn't begin to fall until I was about 21 years old. That was when I realized I needed to reprogram myself. Although I learned many valuable lessons in the first 21 years of my life, all the leaves I produced no longer served me. 21 years of habits and habitual thoughts can not be reversed overnight.

Let's grow together in this journey! Let's invite change like nature introduces new seasons!

One Love,