When my mom was a little girl there was no electricity in her village in the Philippines; and when the full moon would come out, she and all the children would come out to play delighting in its glory. It didn't matter that they were poor, and sometimes even basic needs were hard to come by. It didn't matter that they didn't have many toys to play with because they had each other, and played games like tag under the luminous moon. They would play in the streets and yards with shouts of joy just because the moon had decided to shine its divine face upon them. Are you ever happy just because of the moon? Are you ever happy just because...
Olivia McGuire
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