There is a moment in late summer when the garden asks something different of us.
Not more planting. Not more reaching toward what is not yet here. Not the burst-forth energy of spring or the triumphant fullness of the Solstice.
Something quieter. Something perhaps more demanding.
Stay. Tend what has already grown.
The tree does not rush its fruit. It simply stays. It holds. It trusts the season. And in that patient, devoted staying — the fruit ripens. Not because it was forced. Because it was tended.
August carries this teaching for us if we are willing to receive it.
Look at your life right now. What has grown since winter — quietly, steadily, perhaps without your full attention — that deserves to be seen and honored? What is ripening that you have not yet paused to acknowledge?
What in your life is asking to be tended — not fixed, not rushed, not pushed toward completion — simply tended?
Sit with that question today. Let it walk with you through the rest of this month.
That is your practice. That is your ceremony. That is the sacred work of late summer.
Blessings in your walk, Lee
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