Where did summer go? Are the summers shorter than they used to be? Where I live, autumn is already creeping down the valley. Early morning mist lays heavy over the hills, the dogwood trees blaze with color, and chipmunks are filling their dens with grain. Time hasn't changed, we have. In our day-to-day rush to achieve success, we've lost track of time. The eternal rhythm of time hasn't stopped. The seasons still turn, the wild geese still own the sky as they fly south, and farmers still plant and harvest. This is the season for thinking about the eternal cycles and our place in the cosmos. Today, try to go without a clock or a cell phone. Do something you love. Connect with a friend and have a meaningful conversation. And tonight, connect with the most ancient clock of all-take a walk beneath the stars.
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