This morning as the sun came up I went out onto the deck with my coffee and said Good Morning.
And then I went out the front door, and there was Sister Moon sitting low over my treetops.
So I sang her a little Norah Jones,
Oh the silver moon,
came a little too soon,
oh for me to bear,
it shines brightly on my bed
And the shadows overhead,
won’t let me sleep as long as it’s there...
Which I sing always when I see the moon.
I consider that a double blessing. It is going to be a Great Day!