When my friend Cathy was in South America, back in the dark ages before cheap long distance and internet and all that, I would send her my love via the Moon, because I knew that Cath would look for her.

And tomorrow I can drive my beloved little red car to work, because it will be nearly daylight. The Moon, in her fullness, will be setting just about when I get to my destination, and the Sun will be casting her first skirts across the horizon. A special glory and reward, for working these off hours – Moonset and Sunrise to start my day.

And just now I can hear a robin talking about the sun going down. We all are ready, waiting for the Spring to come.