40 Days of Peace Day Eighteen
A season for everything
“There ain’t hardly no hurt the woods don’t have medicine for.” -Braiding Sweetgrass
“That witch hazel, it’s not just good for you outside, but inside too. Land sakes, flowers in November.
The good lord gave us witch hazel to remind us that there’s always somethin’ good
even when it seems like there ain’t. It just lightens your heavy heart, is what it does.” Braiding Sweetgrass
No matter what season of our life we are in, there is something to appreciate, something to be grateful for, something to learn. It would be so boring is ALL the plants bloomed ALL the time. I love the seasons! I love living in a place where my body can experience all the seasons! I love to eat in season and soak up the medicine of this period in my life. I look forward to spending time in the Dakotas again in a few months, where we will stand in awe at the pure beauty and strength of Gramma Winter. She is a season to respect. I’ve learned to love all 4 seasons.
There’s a Sting song that says, “She can be all for seasons in one day”… that was me for a while. I’m pretty sure my brothers played it for me on a few occasions. I could shift from a sunny spring morning, to a stormy summer night right into a quiet winter scene. Unhealed trauma turns this ride into a rollercoaster when emotions take the driver seat. But that was then, and this is now! That song doesn’t describe me anymore, but I still love that Sarah, and all her seasons (all of them at once sometimes) have been purposeful in my journey.
No matter what season we are in. All we have in the present moment and the gift that it is. Best to be grateful for it. It will be the next season before we know it.