Oh….how I love the full moon! We had a particularly wonderful class last
night, chatting about, “listening” to our creative artist child, (instead of
the critic that lives in our heads) but the very best part happened when class
ended. While driving home...the full
moon bared itself from behind a bank of clouds.
I know, I know… the real full moon enthusiasts will be quick to point
out that it is not quite yet a FULL moon, but you could not convince me of that
last night! It was huge and bright and
overwhelming! Whether by luck or divine
direction, I just happened to be passing a golf course as the moon was fully
exposed. Not a person in sight, this
huge bright moon begging me to soak it in and an unbelievable amount of soft
dry grass. Yes I did! It was meant to be, too easy, and wonderful! Lying alone in the grass literally soaking in
the moon light…perhaps one of the most amazing experiences I have had in a long
time. I suspect I am really a “moon
child”….living by the sun but feeling by the moon.
"Into the Mystic" Van Morrison
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