What the Geese Know About Going Home
Watch the geese these days, heading out in their V-formation across the autumn sky. They're not rushing, not panicking. They're reading the seasons the way their grandparents did, the way something deep inside them knows when it's time to go.
We could learn from that. Not everyone has to fly south, but everyone knows what it feels like when the air shifts. When the light changes. When your body tells you it's time for something different.
Maybe it's a quieter dinner instead of a full week of running around. Maybe it's pulling on a sweater and sitting outside for five more minutes than you think you have. Maybe it's letting go of something that felt important in July but doesn't anymore.
The geese don't overthink it. They just know. And when they know, they go—together, steady, sure.
We've got good instincts too. We just forget to listen sometimes.
“I'm grateful you stop by, especially when the seasons turn—there's something about autumn that brings people together around a good table.” — Uncle Sam