I’ve just come from a magnificent walk outside in the falling leaves. I don’t remember ever experiencing anything like this before. It is a virtual storm of falling leaves – and they float down gently on the uncharacteristically warm fall breeze on this overcast day. Everywhere – yes, everywhere – the leaves are falling! And as I walked the words of one of my son’s songs kept repeating itself in my head:
“Outside the leaves are falling/ all the Mysteries are calling/ me to live my dreams/ and find them out.”
The Mysteries are definitely calling today! And They call to each of us. Are we up to the task? Let the leaves be a symbol of letting go and dare to live your dreams to find them out! Grace is the result of our efforts. Don’t be shy!