Indian Summer

Autumn is like pure indulgence for my soul. I know my last post was about autumn, but now that it is in its full glory and vibrancy I feel completely content. My soul feels satisfied with the first morning breath of the fresh air. The nights that colors my checks and make my breath slightly visible in the cool air makes me so happy to be right where I am in that moment. I think, perhaps this fall seems so great because my life is at point where my feelings can almost match that of how fall makes me feel. What a great time of year to realize it. I feel like I am on the brink of complete happiness. I really could not ask for more, I love everything. (Well I could ask for my but that would just be greedy.)

When autumn comes in, its brilliance fills my eyes, and I really do feel like they have to be the window to my soul. What my senses experience really does make me feel more vibrant myself. That is the way life is making me feel right now. So perhaps this fall is a special one for me, which in turn will usher in many more great autumns and all other seasons. I really just have a good feeling that good things are on their way. Sometimes good things falls apart so better things can fall together. Maybe all the things we put up with, a false starts that leave us starting over again, are the warm-up round to prepare for the big things. I think the choices we make sometimes may end up as a detour on our journey but in the end, fate brings you to the destination you were always heading for. Life is funny sometimes, but it has its reasons. We are not meant to be thrown things we really can’t handle. So this fall I am choosing to let things fall into place, embrace my life as it happens and hope for the best.
Until Then,
The Hopeless Romantic