Humans tend to hate change. We fight the cycles of change by clinging to the past. We pretend if we hold onto something from the past, the present will make sense — and maybe some internal pain or emptiness or loneliness will go away.
But Nature is all about cycles. Last autumn, I wrote about a lesson of Nature which I saw in the dying leaves near my front door. In those dry and golden leaves, I saw the message that dead things must be cleared away before rebirth has a chance to come.
In late October, death and decay were evident all around me. By this mid-June Sunday evening, the new life of Nature’s renewal is just as evident. The leaves you see above are on the same tree limb — in the same place — as the picture I shared with you last October.
I’d like to briefly suggest two things based on the brilliant green of rebirth that I see today.

Emotional wounds in me quickly spot those with similar wounds
Media and mass hysteria lead us into madness of celebrity worship
Why do so many of us stay where we know we’ll remain miserable?
Santa Claus at a loss when Rosie comes to tell him her troubles
Dems, GOP name Charlotte Clinton and future Bush baby for 2056
Why do people who say they love each other cause mutual harm?
Powerful emotions come and go, so it’s worth noting if one stays