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.

Do tales of ‘Black Friday violence’ reflect reality or just our bias?
There are times we need to quit; what do you need to quit today?
Why does the mainstream ignore those whose predictions were right?
Hospital’s five-year fight to move shows health care isn’t free market
Left-wing distortions of church just as toxic as right-wing kinds
Meeting with dead man left me pondering choices of life, death
Appeals to ‘common sense’ are frequently excuses to avoid thinking
You can change your story, but you first must throw away the old ones