Nature doesn't bloom all year.
Forests have seasons.
Soil has seasons.
Even regeneration has seasons.
Over the last 6 months I've been in a quieter season.
A season of healing, reflection, learning, observing, and tending to things that needed attention.
And the more time I spent in that space, the more I was reminded of something we often forget:
We are nature too.
We aren't separate from the cycles we see in the land around us.
We don't need to be productive all the time.
We don't need to be growing all the time.
Sometimes regeneration looks like slowing down.
Sometimes it looks like resting.
And sometimes it looks like returning.
So I'm returning (without the crutches - yay!).
I'd love to hear from you.
What season of life are you currently in?