I felt it yesterday afternoon. While sitting on a patio enjoying a
German beer I was having trouble pronouncing, I felt a change in the air -
Summer was beginning to fade.
When you live in a place long enough you pick up on the changes of the seasons by the feel of the air and the light in the sky. You don't need a calendar to show you it's time to flip the page. If you give yourself the time to just sit, and feel, you will know.
Change is the only constant.
(Written by a mother whose daughters have been faced with changes too often this short Summer. I'm just reminding myself that 'change' is the norm.)
When you live in a place long enough you pick up on the changes of the seasons by the feel of the air and the light in the sky. You don't need a calendar to show you it's time to flip the page. If you give yourself the time to just sit, and feel, you will know.
Change is the only constant.
(Written by a mother whose daughters have been faced with changes too often this short Summer. I'm just reminding myself that 'change' is the norm.)