“Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.” ~George Eliot
August 29, 2013
Dear Readers,
You got that right, Mr. Eliot! Autumn is my most favorite of the seasons followed by Spring, Winter, and (gulp) Summer. My spirit seems to come alive when I am able to pull on my boots, jeans, and sweaters! Although I am a city girl, come September my heart travels to the country in search of crisp apples, fun hayrides, fall festivals, and the beauty of nature. I race toward the mere thought of frosty early mornings and sun drenched afternoons!
"Mom the sky is falling!"~Zeke |
Let's be goofy for the camera! |
The Fall Tree brings out the kid in me. As a girl, I looked forward to jumping in the piles of leaves and gazing upon the vibrant colors of the trees surrounding Lake Minnewaska. It meant cold nights, football games, hot cocoa, and pizza parties at Elaine's house. Just walking down memory lane gives me warm fuzzies!! I think I need to find a little football, cup of cocoa, and a pizza ornament to hang on the tree. What do you think??
August albeit hot means that Fall is just around the corner offering that refreshing time of new life as mums, roses, and other flowering plants take that last encore before the restful Winter. ~Miss Dottie
I look at the Fall Tree now as I type and get lost it's beauty ~ owls, dried corn, pumpkins, nests, squirrels, and birds. It's brightness draws me in just as it did earlier today. I was looking at the little bird house and meditated on a Bible verse from Romans 15:13: "Now may the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, that you may abound in hope by the power of the Holy Spirit." That few minutes of speaking good to my heart helped me to start my day with such ~ oh, I don't know if words can even describe how full of joy I felt.
The corn and wheat on the Fall Tree remind me of the harvests of long ago ~ a time of reaping what was sown earlier in the year. In my grandparents day, barn dances to celebrate the harvest were very popular. Can't you just imagine the sound of the fiddle and dancers reeling about the floor? My grandfather played in such a band and it's how he met my grandmother. I like that story. I wonder if barn dances are still held anywhere??
It will soon be time for hot apple cider stirred with a cinnamon stick! It might even get cool enough in the mornings to light a fire. Wouldn't that be something?
Some need comfort food; I need comfort in my surroundings. Each piece has a story to tell. ~Miss Dottie
Miss Dottie
PS Albert Camus said, "Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower." Oh the joy we have to look forward to ... it's just around the corner!
I love your tree - the cottage is a perfect spot to have a whimsical seasonal tree! The memories you create with your grand-kids are priceless!
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Jane