The place where Summer and Autumn meet is a beautiful place.
It is bitter sweet.
The warmth of the sun shines upon my face – I lean back on my porch on this September day and smile.
I joyfully remain still and just know that this moment is special. Gratitude comes forth and this heat comforts me.
Summer is still here.
I know to cherish each moment, moments that others may pass by…as Autumn will soon arrive.
I already see a handful of fall leaves, red holly berries, and more…and know I am at the place where Summer and Autumn meet.
Let Us Not Grow Weary 