[Seasons: I]
The closer one lives to the land the more seasons frame their lives. In an environment that is air conditioned, always sheltered from the elements, and surrounded by concrete and stucco, the idea of seasons is merely that: an idea. But for those that do chores in the rain, run barefoot in the grass, and move downed trees off the road after an ice storm, the idea of seasons is more than a concept: it’s the “shape” and “rhythm” of the year.
Air conditioning a room is possible.
Air conditioning life is a fallacy.
There is no building from which we can get out of the effects of the weather of life.
There are no all-weather tires for traveling through hardship.
Our lives follow the ebb and flow of changing weather—a cycle of seasons that is out of our control and yet we are invited to participate. Insisting on making the seasons do what we want is a recipe for constant frustration. We will eventually give up on life altogether. Partnering with the cycle of seasons, riding its undulating waves, embracing its currents, and harnessing some of its beautiful power sets us up for fulfillment rather frustration.
Not everyone can live close to the land to learn firsthand the value of framing life by (and not against) seasons. But there is deep wisdom and fulfillment to be experienced the closer we give into the elements of nature.
