Winds of Change

Winds of Change

In 2016, I wrote 50 posts.  If you click on the ‘all posts’ tab, you will see that now only nine remain for that year.

Where have all the other posts gone? 

The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind.  The winds of change.

For those of you who read ‘Driving With Gratitude’, you will know that my current geographical location is different from last year.  I have returned to the West coast of Australia where the winds are a near-constant reminder of change!

Nothing lasts forever.  Seasons change.  People come and go like the ocean tides.  Relationships wilt and bloom.  Conversations become distant memories.  Time flies by on feathery wings.

Like clouds dispersing in the sky, words that once graced a page now drift away.  New clouds will arise, as will new words.

On that note, I will share a few photos from my coastal dwelling and wish you peaceful transitions through all changing times.

Later, waters churned as the wind changed direction.
Later, waters churned as the wind changed direction.
These birds took flight moments after being photographed.
These birds took flight moments after being photographed.
A vibrant gathering before they all swam out of sight.
A vibrant gathering before they all swam out of sight.
The changing of the sun-moon guard.
The changing of the sun-moon guard.