“The love of bare November days before the coming of the snow.”
Change is in the air, in the sky, in the daylight hours. Change is everywhere and palpable.
“The sharp outline of the pasture. Knolls, the brightness of bare trees in the hopeful sun” writes Thomas Merton. “And yet it is not spring. We are on the threshold of a hard winter.”
Embrace the day, and be blessed to live it to its fullest!