The Softness of Being

Consider how they grow... they neither toil nor spin; but I tell you, not even Solomon in all his glory clothed himself like one of these...
— Luke 12:27

Summer is fading quietly as she settles the last of her debts and prepares to hand over the reigns to her sister, Autumn.  

I am ready... expectant, willing, watchful.

And with an even softer heart.