The full moon eclipse approaches, and I’m looking at the whole bill. The recovery. The energy. What gets pushed off. And whether the loop is taking us anywhere or right back to the same damn place.

What started as a Full Moon blog turned into something else entirely. A Wheel of Fortune card, a game of Mahjong, and a day spent cleaning the deck led to an unexpected lesson about perspective, choices, and realizing I had the wheel the whole damn time.

The umbrella moved first. Then the hemp twine took off down the hill. Then the metaphors started

Somewhere between training wheels, Dorothy clicking her heels, old Sunday school songs and Queen wanting to ride a bicycle… my brain connected some things sitting on the porch this morning 😆