Wednesday, November 4, 2015

November 4, 2015

November 4, 2015

   All photos are mine unless otherwise noted.

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       This post has images taken in the past two days with the exception of the abstract, the last photo. The first two were taken in front of the house we live in and the rest were taken yesterday morning as I traveled to Freedom, a small town thirty minutes from home. I thought Fall had run its course, but as with all things of wonder and grace I was wrong to assume so. Such is the way of the Creator - Nature's Spirit, to surprise me unexpectedly . 

   I have looked at the leaves in the following two images from the second floor window where I write in the morning since Spring's arrival. Yesterday they came into their own revealing a beauty that was hidden all along. So it is with us, one day we decide to show our True Self to each other and the fortress we built to protect ourselves from the world is no longer defended. 

I am complexity
I am simplicity
I am balance,
said
Earth

See  my Beauty




In the morning's soft rain
the mystery of the cloud's gift of Living Water
allowed the perfect leaves of Spring and Summer
a last chance to arrange their beauty
before falling from branch to ground –

They have etched in memory the colors of this Season
in the hearts of those who choose to see.



Beauty was hidden in an ordinary leaf
until the Season of cold arrived,
then, people started to say the same things,
How beautiful the Earth had become …..
A few even stopped to pick up a single leaf
that offered itself to a closer look
as its mystery was made visible.

The Invisible not known for so long
was now visible.

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On the road to Freedom, Maine






Cows resting from a hard morning of .....








- A field of cows dreaming -



As gulls align themselves against the wind,
it seems that cows have learned from their feathered friends. 


An image of  Fall somewhat dreary and getting cold.

Sunset is now around five PM and will approach 4:15 soon.



(Something to do with farming. That's all I know.)

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Abstract for this week:



(The bird sitting on the branch is a crow.)

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Some humor:


Until next post,  

          Bill Lagerstrom