Blessings and Light – Guest Post By MARY DAHL
I awoke gradually at 3:15 a.m. I thought it was from the usual nocturnal nudge by my kidneys to head down the hallway. Yet, something else was nudging me. My bedspread was awash in the glow from my window. I glanced out, already knowing the generous source. The full moon was high in the sky in all her glory. I heard her speak loudly in a beckoning language, begging me to put on my glasses,…