Mouldering Damp
While we were away, autumn had its final fling and the trees
divested themselves of their brilliant colours. The rain came in copious
amounts and the result is a carpet of mouldering brown/black vegetation spread
thick at the sides of the drive, on the flower beds and in places on the grass.
It looks horrible, but I know that if I get out there with
bin bags and a spade, I can scoop up bags full of nutrients and organic matter
which will benefit the garden down the line. Even in the immediate future, the filled
bags can rest on top of the carrot crop, protecting them from frost until we
need them.
I will leave the black cover on the flower beds for a few
months as it helps protect plants from sharp drops in the temp, but must
remember in early spring to scoop it off then, so that we can enjoy the
snowdrops and crocus which will be fighting their way through the smothering
cover.
It’s that season. That season where there is benefit in
stepping aside from the daily frenzy and taking a look at whatever is covering
me. Things that once distinguished me perhaps, like the glorious autumn leaves
which bedecked the trees. Life changes. What once worked for me, works no
longer.
But all is not lost. Nothing should be discarded.
We are encouraged on every side to recycle, reuse, and avoid
wastage. Nothing which has been in my life is wasted. Everything has been
beautiful in its time, or at least had a purpose in its time, and is beneficial
for the season in which I find myself now.
This is the day the Lord has made. I am rejoicing and being
glad in it. I loved the spring and summer of my life, but autumn, too, has its
beauties.
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