Here is the evening meditation – a new moon:
A new, renewed moon…a new, renewed me. Like her, I have only a glimpse of the possibilities. On illumined rays rests the wonder of an ever-unfolding reality. A time for sighs from the woods. Flights of geese headed south. Rivers replete and swollen with the fall rains. A time for leaning into new ways of being. Listening. Sensing all that is on the air and in the soul. Rising possibilities for a new world. A new tale. A new song. A new being. Come out and play.