Life  is  like  a  passing  season

Seasons come and seasons go.  Autumn shows us how beautiful it is to let things go.  And that's the way new leaves grow.

Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.  All the lives we have ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves.  Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits.

Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence.  Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance.  Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence.  The coming and going of the seasons give us more than the springtimes, summers, autumns, and winters of our lives.  We need the seasons to live to the rhythm of rain and sun.  Love the trees until their leaves fall off, then encourage them to try again next year.

Things change.  And friends leave.  Life doesn’t stop for anybody.  Anyone can love a rose, but it takes a lot to love a leaf.  In every change, in every falling leaf there is some pain, some beauty.  We do not remember days, we remember moments.  People walk in and walk out of our life, but the one whose footstep made a long lasting impression is the one we should never allow to walk out.  A grief trigger is anything that brings up memories related to a loss.  If you feel like you're losing everything, remember that trees lose their leaves every year and they still stand tall and wait for better days to come.

When someone falls in love with flowers and not the roots, they won't know what to do once fall and winter come.  Seasons change, and so do people.  But seasons do come back every year.   But never do people. . . . .