"All the moons are beautiful, but this one is a little older, a little wiser..."The Moon is the mirror of the Great Mother, and like her, at this season, the moon gives and takes.
She gives light for the harvest; I remember once driving over Altamont Pass at the time of the August Moon, at dusk, with the moon and the sun both shining in the sky, and all the windmills turning. She takes the fatigue at day's done, and transforms it to wisdom.
