full moon

I can't tell you how beautiful the moon was last night here in North Florida. 

I read recently that if you look at the moon and it seems huge, that when you take a photograph of it, it will be the same size as an itty bitty full moon.

Last night's moon was amazing because it was partially covered by rivlets of clouds.  Truett and I dined with friends last night in High Springs at the Fleetwood Diner; and when we left, I paused and said,  "Would you look at that!"  The moon was gorgeous, partially hidden behind clouds.

When I got home I used my Nikon to photograph the moon; however, that picture wasn't any better than this one.  You had to be there to feel the magic of the full moon.

Even this morning as I drove out my driveway to head to work, the moon was completely bright and full.  I took a photograph; but I don't think it would show any fuller than this one.

I'm stopping here.  I need to appreciate the fullness of the moon, my friends, and my family. 

What else is there?

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[Sherry]

I see the moon, the moon sees me. God bless the moon and God bless me.