Long ago on the Isle of Man, you'd look up at the new moon and jingle the coins in your pocket while saying this money spell.
I've been thinking a lot about the moon lately. Maybe it's because I've become very calendar-conscious, or maybe it's just more of my mystic awakening.
Whatever it is, the moon has lately been exceptionally beautiful, and I find myself watching for her to appear in the evening sky, so I can share a moment or two under her spell with my man, feeling hopeful and grateful that she lights up the night with such promise of morning.
photo: Lotus cirrus
Shawn
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