I remember looking at this mountain as I waited for my little dude to be released from school. The crisp air and beauty of death all around. It's majesty fit my mood perfectly. Owning the space it inhabits upon this earth, with such ease and power. As a phase of me died, I came to life as well. This is the gift of the darker 1/2 of the year... Death. What would you like to release, what are you holding on to that is toxic? What are you afraid to let go of because of familiarity, lack of worthiness of greatness, or just the unknown? Check in with yourself, allow the fear to be transitioned into the earth to be recycled into seed for growth.