On muted crimson frosted peaks
‘Neath tousled wind blown umber sheets,
‘Tis time for rest as dusk now wanes,
And Fall defers to Winter’s reign!
(Richard Weisser 2013)
It's that time of year again!
As the last vestiges of Fall yield to the approaching Winter there is a certain unmistakable physiological metamorphosis that goes along with the change of the seasons.
It’s natural to want to slow down at this time of year. Thousands of years of agrarian programming in ingrained into our DNA and it seems a little harder to get out of bed in the morning.
But with the holidays approaching, it’s time to shake of the sleep and get busy, as there is lots that need to be done,
And every year it feels like there is less time to do it!