September 2, 2020

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I was deep in the woods as the last full moon of summer set this morning wondering where I would find it. In the dreamworld of full moons a peculiar kind of light penetrates the soul, the kind that reminds you of the importance of embracing the beautifully complex diversity of the smallest of spaces existing in perfect harmony within the immensity of the universe. The brilliantly constructed natural world, where every living thing has everything it needs to thrive, looks warm and inviting especially in the reflective light of the moon.