Change happens. The weather changes. The seasons change. Fashions change. Benjamin Franklin said, “Nothing is sure but death and taxes.” He could have added change to that list. Change, like all things, is neither good nor bad. It only holds the meaning that we ascribe to that change. If you hate rain, you will probably still pray for it during a drought. Personally, I am still praying that leisure suits and mullets never, ever, ever ever, EVER come back in style.
So how do handle change? Do you embrace it or resist it? Do you look for it or hide from it? Are you Scurry or Sniff or Hem or Haw?