05/31/2026
Tonight, the rare Blue Moon rises. 🌙.
So tonight , step outside. Let the cool air find your skin. Find her glowing there in the dark, the second full moon of May, the one the calendar never promised you.
And just… be there with her.
Breathe slower. Let your shoulders drop. Feel how small and how held you are under the same moon your great-grandmother once stood beneath, in some quiet yard, on some forgotten night, feeling exactly this.
No rush. Nothing to become. Nothing to earn.
The Blue Moon does not return for two to three years. So let this one be soft. Let it be enough to simply witness something beautiful and let it move through you.
Wherever you are tonight, I hope it’s gentle. 🤍
Once in a blue moon, the only ritual is presence.
