There’s a full moon. As I walked my dogs last night, its brightness lit the ground even through clouds.
The cycling of the moon’s phases reassures me. Looking up to see its fullness again reminded me of the four weeks that have since passed.
Four weeks ago I felt bewildered. Covid-19 confuses everything. Who knew what would happen to our businesses, to our world, four weeks ago?
Now another moon has waxed and waned and I’m still here. Still working on and in my business. Still uncertain what the next 4 weeks will bring.
A couple things I do know for sure, though. I’ll continue walking at night. My dogs will agree to join me. And the next full moon will be there, bright enough to cast shadows.