Last night there was an impressive one. And, I’m not talking about one of those wimpy ones. It was one of those giant, glowing, fill-the-sky full moons. Only, I didn’t know there was going to be one.
Instead, I noticed completely by accident. As I was climbing into bed for the night, its light was shining through the crack between my curtains. It reminded me of another full moon night. One that occurred in July of the year I turned 30 years old.