I beg forbearance. I may be burbling about this for a long time. The eclipse was gorgeous.
Hanging out by the fire with friends, lovely. Hanging out by the fire with my beloved? oh we don’t do that often enough!
And the sky was unbelievable.
Everywhere else people were complaining about the sky’s being overcast, but in this little circle of field surrounded by trees, the clouds — whispy ones at that — would dance in and dance back out. Leaving nothing but a heavy, heavy Milky Way and that beautiful orb that looked nothing like the Moon (nothing!) hanging in the sky like some foreign celestial body.
I could burble for a long time about this. I probably will. Forewarned is forearmed… have topics ready to talk about if you run into me and don’t want to hear about the Moon, the Moon, the Moon!
Why I wonder, when I do something like last night, plopped in a field around a fire, don’t i do that more often. Steve and I both love it so much — although I’m sure he missed a drum in his hands. It was lovely and filled with Peace. it was a perfect moment in my life.
Perfect and filled with Peace. I wish us all many such moments. They give us fuel to walk the Peace Path.