Last night the sky shifted.
A blood moon.
A full lunar eclipse.
The kind of night where you step outside and everything feels a little quieter.
The moon wasn’t glowing silver like usual, it was deep red, almost copper.
Soft but powerful. Not dramatic… just different.
It made me stop.
An eclipse is just alignment.
The earth moves between the sun and the moon, and for a while the light changes.
The moon isn’t gone. It’s not broken. It’s simply in shadow.
And then the light returns.
There’s something in that.
Life does that too.
Moments of full brightness.
Moments where things feel dimmer, heavier, uncertain.
But the light is never actually gone. It’s just shifting.
Last night reminded me that even in shadow, there’s beauty.
Even in darker seasons, there’s movement happening.
Alignment happening. Things working quietly behind the scenes.
And eventually, the glow comes back.
Steady forward.
The Lady in the Back Row 
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