I live in a home where dove, deer, elk, duck seasons are discussed frequently.
Just sitting here this morning in one of my most favorite times of the day when the sun hasn’t begun to do its thing and I'm covered in dogs, writing by the glow of a fire and a candle. I'm mesmerized by the shadows dancing on the wall, listening to Lola snore and the wind chime successfully do its job.
Peace is found here in the wee hours of the morning before my mind is consumed with work and family.
My mind is pondering this season, and seasons past, and tossing thoughts of seasons that have yet to come.
I can't stop thinking of all the seasons we lived, and the word "compassion" came into my thoughts. Compassion never goes out of season!
What are you compassionate about?
So many things consume our minds each minute and oftentimes things battle for what gets to stay there longer. While when i read and see the word compassion, I'm mostly drawn to the thought of people, but there are so many more things we are compassionate about.
The new year is a perfect time to reflect on things you're compassionate about.
What makes you happy?
What are your goals for life, for your family. How will you make that happen? What’s your job in that?
Don't just go through the motions in life, really live, with compassion, it's never out of season.