Swaying to the moon
Watching the clouds run past a swell, round, shinny, super moon. Swaying to the rhythm of the full moon. Letting go… Letting go of all that doesn’t serve me anymore, with thanks and with gratitude. Surrounded by people and the balmy night…Silhouettes of trees and hills in the distance. Crickets. Moon beams. Let the super moon feel me back up with love, hope and purpose. #goodthings