As the Witching hour draws closer I have been enjoying some time outside, underneath the haze of the moon. The nights sky is blanketed in a light mist that gives the moon a soft and eerie glow. The night air is crisp, with a touch of chill to it, adding to the magical atmosphere.
I am drawn to the moon always. It energises me and cleanses my soul, as I sit under its light. Tonight I sat and spoke with it as I do when I am contemplating things or looking for answers.
Where we live, we get no light pollution, so the moon shines in all its glory for all to see. Often the stars dance and twinkle in its wake, but tonight its all about the main attraction. Almost full, and ready to assist those who ask, with releasing anything they choose and letting go of what no longer serves their highest good.
The mist has made the moon image soft and tends to make it look like it is out of focus, but I feel that it is perfect as it is.
