Under the full moon, I stand barefoot in the dewy grass. I feel the earth's energy rise through my body. I hold a lit candle, nursing its flame to outlast the gentle breeze. I recite the incantation and call upon the moon's power to manifest my desire, giving thanks for past blessings. A month later, it happens. My wish becomes a reality, and I glow, knowing the moon's magic is real. The moon's power is not a myth but a tangible force connecting us to the universe. I will forever honor the moon's power, knowing anything is possible. Especially miracles.