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The
four seasons of the year
are the
four seasons of life
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Time will pass, and
seasons will come and go.
Autumn shows us how beautiful it is to let things go. And that's the way
new leaves grow. Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than make up for in fruits. Seasons continue spinning; the years keep rolling. Nature gives to every season some beauties of its own. Embrace uncertainty for some of the most beautiful chapters in our lives. The changing of the seasons is a reminder to live in the present and accept each moment as it comes.
Life is filled with rhythms — day and night, hot and cold, summer and winter, spring and fall.
Some people come into our lives for a season, and some come for a lifetime. Each season can give you cues to honor your intuitive nature. Love all the seasons and live all the seasons. Every season has its own treasures, which teach us the nature of impermanence — that things are constantly changing.
In seed time, learn; in harvest, teach; and in winter, enjoy. Spring is the time of year when it is summer in the sun and winter in the shade. April showers bring May flowers. Summer collapsed into a fall. Winter is a season of rest from the wheel of the mind. A time to gather golden moments, embark on a sentimental journey, and enjoy every idle hour. After August's rain, the best of the summer is gone. Autumn leaves don't fall; they fly. Trees can be contorted and bent in weird ways, and they're still beautiful, with the feelings of comfort and nostalgia we get from engaging in seasonal activities.
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 gives 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. We are all leaves of one tree; we are all waves of one sea. Love the trees until their leaves fall off, then encourage them to try again next year.
Life is a cycle of joy and sorrow; the key is to move through the sorrow with courage and embrace the joy with gratitude. Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn’t stop for anyone.
Anyone can love a rose, but it takes a lot to love a leaf. In every change and in every falling leaf, there is some pain and some beauty. We do not remember days; we remember moments. People walk in and out of our lives, 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, but
they
still stand tall and wait for better days
to come.
Seasons change, and so do we. A season of loneliness and isolation is when the caterpillar gets its wings. 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 the
seasons do come back every year.
But
never do people.
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn. Nature gives to every time and season some
beauties of its own. Write it in your heart that every day is the best day of the year.
Follow your bliss, and the universe will open
doors where there were only
walls.
