26/05/2026
Tonight, the moon is growing fuller beside a bright star called Spica.
The light from that star began its journey long before any of our current worries existed, hundreds of years ago.
I find comfort in that.
That life is both very small and very precious.
That perhaps not everything needs solving before sleep.
That becoming happens quietly too.
Before you rest tonight:
look up if the sky is clear.
The moon is still becoming full.
And maybe we are too.
🌙