The Full moon. In plain view she displays her cycles of illumination and shadow and they are powerful enough to influence vast oceans. Incredibly beautiful and constant she brings light into darkness. Eternally feminine, my celestial mentor infuses me with the recognition of my own brilliance. Through the patterns of natural cycles, ebbs and flows, ups and downs, waxing and waning I am reminded that all will eventually return to full. I thank the goddess for my cup overflows, and I know I am in a full bloom of my life right now. Sister Moon smiles her blessing upon us tonight.
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What a beautifully written reflection. So true it is. I looked up at that same moon on Saturday and saw the magic and glory radiating from the depths of that silvery soul. I am happy to know that you were soaking up the same moon as I... even if a million miles a way.
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