I used to know it was a full moon by how crazy my customers were when I was a bartender. Now I know it’s a full moon because my body buzzes from the energy, I can’t sleep, and everything in life seems to intensify. It’s been a strange couple of days – a funky roller coaster ride that has taken me to amazing heights and bizarre depths. We got some news today that could have been a direct hit to the solar plexus and all I could do was laugh, shrug my shoulders and say, We’ll figure it out.
I went to a special Kundalini class in honor of the full moon and vernal equinox. I came home flying high and was disappointed to find that Ada was already asleep. I asked Steve how she did with me not being home since I’d told her I would be. This was his answer.
Picture Ada, lying in bed, falling asleep but eyes still open.
Daddy: What are you thinking about?
Ada: Mama’s heart.
Daddy: What about Mama’s heart?
Daddy: What about the inside?
Ada: How much love there is.
And she closed her eyes.