I can feel it in the air.
Can you?
Change is a-coming.
Tonight, one of my daughters wondered aloud how it could be so dark when it was “only 7 o’clock.”
It seems like yesterday that it was light at nine.
And yet, here we are.
The constant we can always rely on:
Change.
Just as we adjust.
As soon as we settle in.
Change comes in like a thief and reminds us that if there were ever a thing to depend on it was her all along.
Change.
I can feel it in the air.
Can you?