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.

Throwaway culture can leave us looking for something that lasts
Science or bias? What if there’s no proof that eating fat will kill you?
What does it say about my life if my biggest motivation is a dog?
Existential crisis makes me ask: Can I ever trust you to love me?
Trip to Memory Lane reminds me some relationships deserve to die
Maturity asked me to learn that I’d never win certain arguments
My show isn’t very good yet, but my goal is to be a professional
Politicians trying to stamp out innovation to help monopolies
I wasn’t ready for another dog, but Lucy needed a ‘forever home’