Fall reminds us of the rhythm of letting go. When my father passed in 2014, a dream about a torn Christmas tree skirt symbolized the loss. Yet, through grief, I realized his wisdom and support lived on in me, shaping who I am today. Like Autumn, loss allows us to release and reconnect, creating space for growth and transformation.

This is what  we think we want. We are  all looking for security in this unpredictable world.

While waiting in line at Panera, I noticed a little boy become upset when he got separated from his father. His plea for the whereabouts of his father, attracted a gray-haired woman with a kindly face. "You could see the concern in her face for the boy until she saw that the boys’ mother was nearby and so she rejoined her husband.

Do you ever have dreams that leave you with tendrils of their essence to make sense of? I had one recently about soon being released from a woman’s prison. In other words, in a dream-like way, my prison garment was being loosened and released and I feel this is a huge image to moving to a higher level in my life.