Wednesday, August 30, 2023 By the Light of the Blue Moon

Late on an August night, we ambled over to watch the blue moon rise over the corn fields. Meanwhile, the blue moon made its slow crawl up the sky and wondered what all the fuss was. And the LORD God said, “You are my faithful witness in the sky.”

We went back home, thankful for what our eyes could see, and also confident that people with much better cameras than ours would give the moon its proper glory.

And will this post get deleted in the morning? Ask the Blue Moon.