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06 October 2011

Autumn Thoughts

It's Autumn again here in Southern Florida. The weather changes are extremely subtle when the seasons change here, unfortunately. There has been a shift in the humidity and in the heat index. Noticeable, if one is perceptive enough. It's nothing as spectacular as it is up in the northeast. I miss New England most at this time of year. If I were to live in the best of both worlds, it would be in Maine from June through November and in Florida from December through May. How spectacular would that be? The best of both worlds, indeed!


The sounds, sights, and smells of my childhood have come to pay homage in my mind this day: the sounds of crunching leaves underfoot as I trudge on forest paths in early Fall; the smell of the crisp, cool air and the feel of the warm, Autumn sun on my skin. The sun is always warm in early Autumn ... not hot and blinding as it is in Summer, but warm and soft and subdued. The air is usually crisp, but as the day progresses the sun's rays heat the air a little, yet there is a consistent sharpness in it to remind us all that Winter is rapping insistently on Earth's door.


Today, I had an epiphany about my Self and my Life, as I've had in the past many times.Today, I am reminded that Time has quickly passed through the Spring and Summer of my years. We can not harness Time, nor can we tame it or slow it down. Time has a mind of its own and travels where it will, when it will. We are simply pawns in Time's power and grasp ... and in accepting Time as it is, it becomes less an enemy and more like an old friend.


I am stepping boldly into the next season of my Lifetime. I am entering the Autumn of my Lifetime, leaving the Summer behind quietly, with many smiles and tears, and with grace and gratefulness. It is time for a new Season to begin ... a new chapter, a new epic to be written. And it is coming at the very moment that Autumn paints the canvas of Nature in New England. Autumn in Nature and Autumn in my Lifetime are intertwining and the blessings will be many. I am sure of it!


Namaste, my friends ...

24 August 2009

Autumn in New England

A rainbow appears after a sunshower near Mt. Chase in Maine on a brilliant Autumn day ... Please visit http://www.mainefoliage.com/ for more beautiful Fall foliage photos ...
When I was a child, my favorite time of year was always Autumn, for so many different reasons. Autumn meant that school was beginning again, and that I would be reconnected with my school chums. It also meant that at some point, we'd go apple picking ~ and there is NOTHING like a crisp, juicy McIntosh apple right off the tree! ~ and it meant that the leaves on the trees would all be brilliantly painted vibrant hues of red, orange, and gold by the second week in October, even in the midst of an "Indian Summer." The air would have that special and unique "crisp" Autumn scent, the milkweed would burst open and begin scattering its downy, feathery-like seeds to the wind, and the many vast fields would slowly change from pale yellow to a deep burnt golden color, before fading away to brown. Sometimes the oak trees little "helicopters" as we called its seeds, would fall slowly to earth as my siblings and I tried to catch as many as we could. Oh yes, I loved Autumn!

I still love and look forward to Autumn as an adult, although currently I reside in a state there are only two seasons: Hot & Hotter. I welcome Autumn via a website each year, where I can leisurely watch the foliage change from green, to vibrant, beautifully hued colors without having to leave the safety and security of my home. Granted, it isn't the same as taking a long, leisurely drive around the Central & Northern areas of Maine, my home state, but it's the next best thing to being there! Autumn in Maine always brings with it the last of the tourism before the vast, forest laden state hunkers down for its long winter's snooze. Winters in Maine bring its own excitement, what with miles and miles of snowmobile trails, various ski resorts, and ice hockey arenas. But this post I am exclusively dedicating to Autumn in the New England area.

There really is nothing like feeling the crisp, fresh air in your face and the warm sunshine on your back on a true Autumn day, or sipping cold, fresh apple cider, or taking in the scent of the Atlantic ocean as you walk along the shores of the rugged Maine coast on a vibrant Autumn day. There is nothing like the Autumn craft fairs in the various areas of New England, where you can find hand-woven scarves to keep your head and neck warm in the coming winter months, hand-spun pottery that you will treasure forever, hand-knitted hats and mittens, and various other items that have been crafted with loving care by artisans from all walks of Life. Nothing like hand-tapped maple syrup to smother your pancakes or French toast in on a brisk Autumn morning, or freshly laid eggs from the chicken that resides in your back yard, or awakening to an eerie, yet ever so beautiful view of a low mist hovering over the back fields, and slowly diminishing as the sun rises higher in the azure morning sky. There really is nothing like Autumn in New England!

The warmth of the late Autumn sunshine beaming onto your mohair sweater-clad back, as you hike various mountain trails is exhilerating. Picture yourself swiftly paddling your sea kayak toward the shore in the bay, as the sunshine pours its light onto the deep, rough depths of sea, and reflects like Mother Earth's huge hand mirror. Imagine entering a wonderland grove of various trees ~ ash, birch, sugar maple, oak ~ and walking slowly and peacefully below a canopy of bright golds, yellows, and reds that have been painted exclusively by Mother Nature's hand. No words ~ nor even photographs ~ can describe the brilliance and peacefulness of nature during Autumn in New England. There is nothing like experiencing it for yourself. Make your destination count in the coming years. Take a trip to New England in the Autumn season ... it's something everyone needs to experience for themselves, if only once in their Lifetime.