Can you see the cranes on their journey south? Can you hear the cry of the wild geese in the cloudy sky? Then you know it is November. The golden autumn is over, the harvest is now complete. The leaves on the trees have yellowed and a great dying begins all around. Cold, damp autumn storms blow across the land – grey veils of mist shroud the world. Father Death now wanders around with his scythe.
According to Celtic tradition, this is the time of Samhain. A time period of peace and silence, moments to remember the dead, to honour heroes and to say goodbye. People say farewell to the old year, to all the past things and bad habits, in order to prepare for the new year.
And so, dear friends and readers of Eheleite.com, we too are slowly saying goodbye to this old year in order to start afresh in the following spring.
For now, we wish you all cosy autumn evenings and many mysterious mists – see you soon!
