Moon Beams

I stepped out onto the back porch into the setting of the full moon. Bella Luna, I whispered, and then took a deep breath as if inhaling the moon itself. My mind engulfed in the passion of moon beams and suddenly I felt recharged, free, and dwelling in the present moment.

What did you notice about yourself today as you awoke and stepped into the moon beams? Will you look at each step you take today as dwelling in the present moment?