Transitions

Of all the transitions we face, the shift from summer to fall is the most bittersweet. It tugs at your heart. Summer is sublime, especially in Maine. Soaking in cool water, digging in earth, and gazing at the sky, summer brings us closer to the basics. Aside from the occasional traffic jam, summers in Maine are worth the work it takes to get there. Sadly, summers change into fall, and we just have to accept the transition, let go with grace, and be grateful for the bounty.

Transitions are worth savoring. Too often in the rush to buy back to school items, close up the camp, and put the garden to bed, the slower moments are missed. It’s worth looking back to admire the summer’s growth. Along with those amazing sunflowers, now ten feet tall, the kids are taller too. Our bodies are tanned and better nourished with fresh food. Arms that lugged the soil and pulled the weeds, are now firmer. Our phones are loaded with pictures and our hearts are full of fresh stories.

It’s time to celebrate the gifts of the season and resonate in the great connections with friends and family. It’s time to savor the waning rays of sunlight. Enjoy the crisp mornings and spontaneous heat waves. It’s time to layer up with easy to peel off clothing.

The cozy days will be here soon, but for now we can stand on the bridge between seasons, savoring the subtle changes. Daylight diminishes slowly, and so shall we slowly diminish our attachment to summer bliss.

After a long goodbye, we can begin to expel our stored energy and embrace the promise of the coming season.