Mother Nature Re-Seeds

Yesterday morning I witnessed a spectacular display. Most mornings are spent on my balcony with an unrestricted East and West view. As the sun rose, so did the ferocity of the wind. As the wind rose, the trees let loose their seeds and a swirling, sometimes boiling dance acted out before my eyes. It seems no matter how much concrete we lay down or structures we erect, Mother Nature attempts every spring to restore order and reclaim what humankind has encroached upon.

As I watched in wonder, I felt like an intruder...peeking from behind a pillar in an ancient temple at a ritual I am but beginning to comprehend.