It’s Monday again—the start of another week. Hard to believe we’re already at the end of September and about to turn the calendar over to October. Here in Vermont, the seasons are shifting quickly, but with the drought this year, the leaves have already reached their peak. Before long, the trees will be bare, and autumn will give way to the starkness of early winter.
Today will be a busy one for me. I have tours scheduled through much of the day, including one I’ll be giving for some visiting family from Alabama. Later on, I’ll also be leading a special tour for a class, which should be a nice change of pace. Beyond that, it looks like a fairly regular week ahead—but of course, saying that and it actually being so are two very different things. Life has a way of throwing in surprises just when we least expect them.
As the last days of September slip away, I’m reminded of how quickly the seasons turn. One moment the trees are aflame with color, and the next, their branches are bare against the sky. Time seems to move the same way—quietly, steadily, and all too fast. Here’s to making the most of these fleeting days as we step into October. I’ll do my best to take this week as it comes, and I hope each of you has a good week ahead as well.
Have a good week too Joe.
ReplyDeleteThe trees lose their leaves and become naked; for men it is the opposite: from being almost naked, they will become more and more clothed.
The picture reminds me of the phrase, “Be still and know that I am”.
ReplyDeleteQue tengas una muy buena semana José y que sigas encontrando fotos de hermosos hombres para que no olvidemos la desnudez de las playas y las piscinas. Cuídate mucho José.
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