The most amazing things happen at the end of my own street! It is primarily geography, the end of my
street faces east. The sun and moon rise
at the end of my street. And because of
geography and Cape Kennedy, I have watched men and women live and die being
launched into the unknown of outer space.
The constant sun rises everyday over those trees, but the ever
changing moon, has always had some more than “regular” significance to me. I do not have any great philosophical or
spiritual reasons. Although in my opinion,
one of the great mysteries of life is wrapped up in the moon. It has to be more than a coincidence that the
full moon cycle and a woman’s cycle is the same 28 days. I wish I knew why.
Under a full moon some of the most significant moments of my
life as a woman have and continue to occur.
Some are big revelations of love and creation others are just the simple
realization and gratitude. I am a woman, I am loved and I am here.
Me and the moon will rise at the end of my street.
"Everybody" Ingrid Michaelson
everybody feels the love, everybody steals the love, everybody heals with love