Last night, after my women’s circle, I took my three year old down to our boat basin to look at the Full Moon.
Oh, she was beautiful! Intense and full in the summer night sky, a golden pathway extended from her, dancing across the river, illuminating all the living greenery in the river and ending at yet another perfect reflection in the water.
I took the above picture … which captures none of this.
The Moon is complicated. Since she is a reflection of Light, you cannot easily capture her beauty.
She is not fake nor easily reproduced. In a world of copies and virtual vicarious living, she must be lived in the moment and seen through your own eyes in order to capture her exquisite beauty.