01/10/2026
🌕 Last weekend’s full moon rising through the woods & a gorgeous poem from my favorite datebook We'Moon ✨
Born on the Full Moon, her arms encircle all of Life. She nurtures her babies and in turn, their babies reach across the globe to children scarred by war.
Insects feel safe in her presence. Seeds sprout for her in rich organic soil. Feral cats find food at her door. She learns, teaches, guides, heals, stirs creative sauce on
her stove. Her art—each meal,
word, touch, stitch—infused
with open-hearted Love..... She bathes in streams of
moon glow, soaks up comfort,
strength, courage and hope to
sustain her through the waning
days to come till Sun's Light
again pours in to rebirth her,
and Moon's waxing crescent.
© Patricia Anne Soper 2024
from pg 33 of We'Moon 2026