<h1 class="fam3p4oi" style="text-align: center;"><b>Honoring the Full Moon with Ceremony</b></h1> <p class="fam3p4oi">I slip my flip flops off, discarding them at the concrete pad at the edge of the beach and then step into the cool evening sand. The waves crash melodically at the shoreline. I’m covered in citronella oil in anticipation of the sand flies and mosquitoes that typically encroach at dusk, but the breeze is softly blowing, keeping the bugs at bay. One by one participants arrive…