A Journey Beneath a Smiling Blue Moon…
A trio of Demigoddess light our way in the sky
Every night for me, especially when I feel the acute, comforting weight of my full goddess energy inhabiting this form, I can feel Mayari’s Luna face bless me, bathe my creativity in gentle moonbeam inspiration. Her celestial sisters, take turns peeking over my shoulder, impatient, teasing, gently chattering. They have stories they want me to tell. Tala, the Star, prods me to pick up my pen, connect constellations on the blank page before they begin to change their position. Hannan, the Dawn, reticent, subdued, lingers at the window, returns to pace and flicker beside me— she smiles and frowns, animation of my words reflection on her wavering brow.
In moon phases, in stars emerging and dying, in the constancy of the dawn and dusk in their eternal chase across the sky, I find the words to tell of me. I spill this energy into each and everyone of you, radiant creative beings. I hope their guidance leads you, too, to where you were soul destined.