Loving is like a full moon rising. You get a glimpse of the other's spirit. Goodness glows there. You are attracted. Gradually intimacy increases baring weaknesses, incompatibilities, red flags. But challenges and conflicts pale against the enormity and beauty of Light permeating time and experiences shared with the other.
The gift of sight is also a gift of choice. A full moon rising may be, for some, just another ordinary night.
For those conscious of their journey, a full-moon rising is no less than an evening of heart-bursting awe.
Loving is like a full moon rising.
Link to a full moon rising:
- Ariel Murphy