On October 17, 2024
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As we move into the ski season change is abundant

The quiet roads are starting to become more animated. Soon they will be bursting at the seams with life again

The slow simmer that builds into a wonderful celebration of snow

A morning commute filed with so many electric colors

With a rich palette of leaves lining the streets and canvasing the mountain landscape

It feels like a joy ride during vacation

The bikers exploring the town slowly shifts to vehicles buzzing by

As the temperatures fall and the breeze begins to bite, there is a subtle switch from flannel to layers

The shorter days giving way to rosy cheeked adventures

With the world going by my spacious front window

I move with intention to take my time and embrace the change unfolding before me

As people seem to rush around filling the parking lots, I find a way to slow down

The excitement of the fall season, preparing us for this winter

When we will host visitors from across the world, coming to see the mountain sights

The ever changing colors transitioning into a blanket of pillowy whites

Businesses making last minute preparations

Getting ready for the family and friends who share part of their year with us here

Easing into the longer and later nights and a seven day schedule

The spooky pumpkins and ciders appearing

Filling the local surrounding shops’ air with cinnamon, nutmeg and spices that warm our chilled souls

Spirits are raising as we become more comfortable with the cold

As these changes unfold it is important to take a moment for gratitude

Accepting the current moment and recognizing the choice to embrace future changes

Allowing the current moment to be enough as it is, but making room for the new

Being mindful what change we will bring is essential to our success

Change is never easy, that is why we hear of growing pains, like cutting a tooth

It is important to consider how we are contributing to this ever evolving scene

We have the choice to decide what we are going to do next

Whether we live locally or are just here for a visit, change is abound

We have the option of how we face it, how we embrace it and what we add to it

If we are doing something good, how can we continue it?

If we are encountering something negative, how do we not make it worse?

If we are making something worse, how can we find the clarity to stop?

If we are not making it worse, how can we protect ourselves from making it worse in the future?

If we are not making something better, how can we start?

If we are making something better, how can we stay close to that feeling? How can we make it abundant?

This fall season shows us how change can bring about beauty and calm

How the whirlwind of natural revision brings an evolution into a pulsating winter wonderland 

How will we choose to weather this metamorphosis? 

Can we try and make it better? And if we can’t, can we remember to not to make it worse?

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