A little later he brought this flower to me...It was the last spider lily left blooming. I'm glad he brought it in. A big rainstorm moved through last night and this exquisite bloom would have been pummeled.
I sense a theme emerging. The fading butterfly...The last lily...The world around me is in transition. Fall is settling in and nature is preparing for winter. I notice my own thoughts are turning toward my nest, wanting to create a warm and inviting environment where my family will take refuge from the chill of winter. Time to pull out some soft blankets and make soup!
What do you like to do when the weather turns cool?