Do you believe in seasons of life? If so, which are/is your favorite? Or least favorite?
57The seasons of life
Life is often desribed as a journey. You start at a specific destination and go to and through places in your life until you end up at an entirely new destination. I, myself, have often compared life to the changing of the seasons. Let's begin.
New Life
Spring is the time of year when all things are new. In life, this would be where we begin. We start out fresha and new straight from the wound. We have no knowledge of what the world has in store for us, but we are bright and brilliant from the first moment that we breath in the freshness of a life just beginning. We are ready to blossom and grow.
Spring is the first few few years of our life. We start out small and learn as we grow. We are infants and then toddlers, and then adolesants. Then we moved into life's summer.
Blooming
In Full Bloom
As we grow older, the newness of life begins to wear off, but it is replaced with a warm feeling. We are still young, but now we are bursting with energy. We find ourselves seeking freedom to express ourselves in new ways, and we have this "I can do anything" train of thought.
This is our finding ourselves season. We are usually in our teens and early adulthood. This is where we determine who we will become later in life and persue our hopes and dreams. Some of us fall into our summers a little late in life and find that we don't have as much of this season to enjoy.
This is my favorite of all of life's seasons because it is during this time that we can make most of life's most important changes. This is where we mold our lives into whatever we want it be.
Autumn
In the autumn of our lives, most of us have accomplished our goals. We have a home, a family, a career, and more. This is the time when we work to provide a future for not only ourselves but also our offspring. During this time, we think about 401k and retirement plans. We make sure that our children will have a legacy to hold on to once we have reached the final stages of lives. We are usually in our thirties, fourties, fifties, and sometimes even our sixties here.
Autumn
Winter
As the sun sets on fall, we prepare to face a sometimes brutal winter. Our health may deteriorate, our minds may not be as clear as it was in our younger days, and our bodies slows down to a less enthusiastic pace. During this stage, many of us are grandparents. Some of us may be shipped off to nursing homes or retirement villages to live out our last days under the supposedly viligant watch of healthcare professionals.
This is the final stage. In this day and age, some of us find that we looking back to our childhoods. We are reliving younger days through stories told to younger generations. Our friends and family may celebrate our birthdays saying that we are blessed to be able to face another day at our advanced ages.
At the end of winter, we leave this world. Those of us that believe in a higer power hang on to hopes that we will walk one again with friends and family members that have gone on before us.
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My mother often talks in terms of seasons when she talks about life and religion. She talks about how when you first find GOD, you are in the spring of your religious journey, and even in church, life is often discussed in terms of the passing of a day with death being the end of the day. We all have our ways of thinking. We try to place life in neat little sections to hlep us understand and cope with the things that are going on in our lives. I think in terms of seasons because of the way that one season eases into the next. That is how life can be sometimes. We don't just wake up an infant and then wake up one an adult. We change and grow. We run hot and cold like the temperature of a day. We can light and breezey (in attitude) and cold and brittle the next. We can surprise a loved one when we are in a stormy times in our lives by shining in the mist of the darkness like the sun peering from behind a the clouds on a dreary day.
As for me, I am drifting out of my summer and easing into autumn. I didn't take full advantage of the majority of my summer years, but before I reach my winter, I reach my destiny.
Also, this is the answer to a request that I found on the requests page. Thank you for stopping by and giving a different opinion from mine. It is always great to have a contrasting train of thought on any one subject.
Tootles!!!
Hey, this Hub is great. Thank you so much for not just answering the request,but doing it so eloquently,artistically, and almost poetically. I had no idea what sort of response(s) I would get, but I love it. Well done. :) :)
I am so glad that you enjoyed this. I took great pleasure in writing it. I have always been taught -mostlyin church- that life can be compared to almost any passage of time, but I think that thinking of it in terms of seasons is the most romanticized way to view it, and I am a romantic by nature.
Tootles!!!!
This Hub is touching and really beautifull, I have tears in my eyes now. Thanks for such romantic text.
Thumbs up!
Thanks for stopping by. I never rally thought of it as romantic, but I guess it is when you think about it.
-Aretha












MBP42 says:
10 months ago
Well according to your definitions I am an autumn. I have achieved many of the goals I set for myself as a young girl. I however think of myself not by age or season of life. I define myself by my relationships I am a sister, a friend, a minister. I am not very fond of labels. I tell you what I tell everyone I am not an egg and I do not need a grade, I am not a can of soup and I do not need a label. I want to be me and not held back by some predetermined label. I joined the Army mainly because I got tired of people telling me I was the egg head. Everyone said I would not get through basic training, guess what I got through and loved the military. I only got out because I got injured. What season are you? Why seasons and not some other classification like flowers from seed to bloom etc.?