Autumn, I considered it the transition season. To me transitioning is like from life to death, that I no longer see death through this season as something curious or fearful. When I look at everything God has created, beauty, ulgy, good and bad; it’s all has purpose.
Harvest is like the spirit being pulled out the dying flesh. Harvest season begins in autumn. In preparing for winter, all produce are harvested from the farms and all stalks, vines, plants, trees, ground, whatever the produce came from is going to go through transition for the next season approaching.
I love to see the different colors of the leaves that once covered the entire trees and its branches in one color, now changed into many. This is not a different types of tree, but the same tree that once had one color of green on it became colorful. This should prove and show to all who are ignorant about the color of skin and are racist it is God who created everything just the way it is.
I don’t know about others how this season may affect them, but it sure makes me feel depressed and achey all over. The gray sky, rain and the dampness in the air. Like a bear I much rather hibernate. But as a spiritual person, I understand it is the energy of the sun being pull further away, the earth seems to be preparing to get closer to the moon, and it’s coldness makes me feel like I’m drained of energy, when it’s really increasing the energy I am feeling, because it’s moving very fast. I can feel the pull and the turning of the earth, almost like an airplane on the runway ready for take off into the air and momentum has built up.
The Oracle of Divinity 