“Season of Mists and mellow fruitfulness, close-bosom friend of the maturing sun:
conspiring with him now to load and bless with fruit the vines that found the
thatch-eves run; to bend with apples the moss’d cottage trees and fill all fruit
with ripeness to the core.” Keats
I
love this time of year here in the UK, when gradually, day by day, it
is
getting dark a little earlier and sunrise (if we are blessed with a sunny
morning) is a little later. As Keats famous poem so evocatively describes it,
Autumn has a magic all of its own. The many colours of the leaves, the fruits
and berries and very lush flowers, the scents and sounds, and these days again,
thankfully, more butterflies, bring such a joyous feeling to my heart. I have
so many happy memories of childhood times at New Lands – the gathering of
blackberries in the hedgerows, chestnuts and games with conkers – and decorating
New Lands chapel for our Harvest Festival service. In those days I was not so
aware of the terrible suffering of starving people around the world, but we
were taught not to waste and to be very thankful.
There is a White Eagle book, White Eagle on Festivals and Celebrations which contains his inspiring teaching linked to the seasons. These words come from the ‘Harvest’ chapter about ‘A Law of Giving and Receiving’.
‘A divine law operates through both the act of giving and the act of receiving. Experience has taught you that by creating a condition of love and harmony deep within your own heart you draw to yourself love and harmony; by creating beauty within, you draw external beauty to you. In other words, as you give, so you receive. What you put into life flows back in full measure – this is inescapable law. It is impossible for any man or woman to give truly from the heart without receiving exactly what they have given.'