Moon magic

She loved the way the moon caressed and bathed  her bare skin. Leaving her whole body seductively illuminated and glowing.  She felt her power growing as she moved through the moon beams that night, allowing the moon to pour itself into her soul. Her bare feet were in contact with the earth. She could feel the nourishment and love. She could feel it's music that night.  Even alone she could hear the drums....hear the music that came from long ago.....and her hips moved and swayed to their rhythm. She had more power than she had ever believed. The moon was opening her to her path....

She understood the secrets and magic this night. She knew she could never go back to ordinary ways of thinking...

She was goddess, and with that, she could not stay stuck in the mundane. Her purpose  had been decreed long ago. It had been written in the stars. She has a divine path and must move towards her birthright.

The wind picked up slightly as the trees breathed a sigh of relief. How they had longed to talk with her again. Now she could hear them and she knew she was home. She could feel the energy around her in all living things. 

Giving great thanks to the moon and earth she stretched out on the grass, and closed her eyes. Sleep would soon be hers. She could finally relax under the soft rays and fierce protection of the moon. The moon continued to immerse her in love and strength all night. The winds glided over her skin, and the trees and birds sang soft songs. Sleep, sweet goddess sleep, For when you wake there is work to do :)