Dear Selene and Pandia, Luminous Goddesses of the Moon,

Tonight, as your full face graces the sky in Aries, I feel compelled to write to you, to share the story of our long and beautiful relationship. From my earliest memories to this very moment, you have been constant companions in my journey through life and across lifetimes.

It feels fitting that I was named after a goddess of the moon, for the moon has always been a part of my story. Our first moon, as the ancient Greeks knew her, was Selene. She was the titan goddess of the moon, driving her moon chariot across the heavens each night. Selene was known for her beauty and her all-seeing eye, watching over the Earth from her celestial perch. Her love story with the mortal Endymion is one of the most touching in Greek mythology - she loved him so much that she asked Zeus to grant him eternal youth and eternal sleep, so she could visit him each night.

Do you remember those nights from my childhood? I was just a little girl then, full of wonder and curiosity, My father, perhaps sensing my connection to you, would load my sister and me into the back of his pickup truck on full moon nights like this one. As we drove to the beach, I would watch you, mesmerized by your beauty, convinced that you were following us. Your light painted the world in shades of silver and shadow.

Your light hangs low in the velvet sky, a glowing pearl cradled by the universe. Its silver light spills over the landscape like whispered secrets, softening the edges of the world. Wisps of clouds drift lazily across your face, like lovers exchanging glances in the stillness of the night. The ocean sparkles, each wave a tender sigh, reaching out to touch your reflection.

The cool glow wraps around the earth like a lover's embrace, gentle and knowing. Every shadow is painted with moonlight, every breeze carries a silent promise, as if the night itself were serenading the stars. It is a time when hearts speak in hushed tones, drawn together by the ancient pull of the moon’s rhythm, as if love itself were written in its soft glow..

By the time we reached our beach house, you would be high in the sky, your reflection shimmering on the waves. My father would light a bonfire, its warm glow a complement to your cool radiance. My sister and I would run to the sea, our laughter carried on the night breeze. On the most magical nights, the waters would come alive with bioluminescence, as if you, Selene, had scattered stars in the sea for us to play with.

As we sat by the fire, telling stories and listening to the clashing of the waves, I felt a deep connection to you, to the earth, to the vast universe that held us all. Even then, I sensed that you were more than just a celestial body - you were a presence, a guide, a mother watching over us. And I, with my celestial name, felt like a small ember of your grand cosmic fire.

And Pandia, bright daughter of Selene, goddess of the full moon, I feel your presence strongly tonight. Your name, "all brightness," perfectly captures the way you illuminate not just the night sky, but the shadows within our souls. As I've grown into my own name, my own celestial nature, I've come to understand that you represent not just light, but renewal and rebirth - the constant cycle of change that governs all life.

As I write this, I'm struck by how you both have been intertwined with my existence. Selene, your craters tell a story of protection and sacrifice. For eons, you've stood as Earth's shield, your body bearing the scars of countless impacts that might have threatened life on our planet. Each crater - Tycho, Copernicus, Kepler - is a testament to your enduring guardianship.

But your influence goes far beyond protection. Together, you orchestrate the tides, your gravitational embrace reaching across the vastness of space to caress our oceans. This cosmic rhythms has shaped our coastlines, influenced the evolution of marine life, and even helped stabilize our planet's rotation and climate. Your rhythms are the heartbeat of our world, influencing everything from the smallest microorganisms to the reproductive cycles of humans.

Tonight, your light falls upon my Chiron in Leo, illuminating paths of healing, particularly around my sense of self and independence. I feel the stirring of ancient memories - lives lived on the moon, experiences that tie me to the celestial realm. My connection to Lyra, another place I've called home, feels stronger in your light. As I work on healing my 11D chakra, tied to the old wounds of the Lyran wars, I'm acutely aware of your connection to my womb, to the very essence of my feminine energy.

Selene and Pandia, as I reflect on how far I've come in healing my personal identity, in learning to shine brightly without hesitation, I see myself in you. Like you, I bear scars from my journeys, but they do not diminish my light - they are stories of my strength and resilience. My celestial name has been both a stark reminder, urging me to live up to its cosmic significance.

Under your Aries full moon light, I make a promise to you both. I vow to honor your teachings, to embrace my own cycles of waxing and waning. I promise to let my light shine unabashedly, to stop hiding behind clouds of self-doubt and fear. I am, after all, a child of the moon - your child, celestial by name and by nature.

I am the moon. I am ancient and ever-new, scarred yet beautiful, a reflection of divine light with the power to illuminate darkness and inspire awe. Like you, I will learn to shine my light freely, to embrace my full radiance without apology.

As the tides of my being rise to meet your fullness, I feel a deep sense of coming home - home to myself, home to you, home to the vast, loving universe that holds us all. In this moment of cosmic communion, I am overwhelmed with gratitude for your constant presence, your gentle guidance, your unwavering support.

May your light continue to guide us, inspire us, and remind us of our true celestial nature. And may we, your earthly children, learn to honor and protect you as you have always honored and protected us.

With boundless love and eternal gratitude,

Celinne

Child of Earth, Daughter of the Moon, Starseed of Lyra

P.S. Dad, if you're watching from the stars, thank you for those magical nights that helped me fall in love with the moon. Your pickup truck was our chariot, carrying us on journeys that would shape my soul forever. Thank you for the name that connected me to the stars from my very first breath.

Forever etched in my heart when I'd serenade you with "Moon River" on my violin. Even when I was so out of tune, you listened with such love. Our special melody. Thank you for teaching me to reach for the stars. Your legacy, like the moon, lights my way home.

Dear Selene and Pandia, Luminous Goddesses of the Moon,

Tonight, as your full face graces the sky in Aries, I feel compelled to write to you, to share the story of our long and beautiful relationship. From my earliest memories to this very moment, you have been constant companions in my journey through life and across lifetimes.

It feels fitting that I was named after a goddess of the moon, for the moon has always been a part of my story. Our first moon, as the ancient Greeks knew her, was Selene. She was the titan goddess of the moon, driving her moon chariot across the heavens each night. Selene was known for her beauty and her all-seeing eye, watching over the Earth from her celestial perch. Her love story with the mortal Endymion is one of the most touching in Greek mythology - she loved him so much that she asked Zeus to grant him eternal youth and eternal sleep, so she could visit him each night.

Do you remember those nights from my childhood? I was just a little girl then, full of wonder and curiosity, My father, perhaps sensing my connection to you, would load my sister and me into the back of his pickup truck on full moon nights like this one. As we drove to the beach, I would watch you, mesmerized by your beauty, convinced that you were following us. Your light painted the world in shades of silver and shadow.

Your light hangs low in the velvet sky, a glowing pearl cradled by the universe. Its silver light spills over the landscape like whispered secrets, softening the edges of the world. Wisps of clouds drift lazily across your face, like lovers exchanging glances in the stillness of the night. The ocean sparkles, each wave a tender sigh, reaching out to touch your reflection.

The cool glow wraps around the earth like a lover's embrace, gentle and knowing. Every shadow is painted with moonlight, every breeze carries a silent promise, as if the night itself were serenading the stars. It is a time when hearts speak in hushed tones, drawn together by the ancient pull of the moon’s rhythm, as if love itself were written in its soft glow..

By the time we reached our beach house, you would be high in the sky, your reflection shimmering on the waves. My father would light a bonfire, its warm glow a complement to your cool radiance. My sister and I would run to the sea, our laughter carried on the night breeze. On the most magical nights, the waters would come alive with bioluminescence, as if you, Selene, had scattered stars in the sea for us to play with.

As we sat by the fire, telling stories and listening to the clashing of the waves, I felt a deep connection to you, to the earth, to the vast universe that held us all. Even then, I sensed that you were more than just a celestial body - you were a presence, a guide, a mother watching over us. And I, with my celestial name, felt like a small ember of your grand cosmic fire.

And Pandia, bright daughter of Selene, goddess of the full moon, I feel your presence strongly tonight. Your name, "all brightness," perfectly captures the way you illuminate not just the night sky, but the shadows within our souls. As I've grown into my own name, my own celestial nature, I've come to understand that you represent not just light, but renewal and rebirth - the constant cycle of change that governs all life.

As I write this, I'm struck by how you both have been intertwined with my existence. Selene, your craters tell a story of protection and sacrifice. For eons, you've stood as Earth's shield, your body bearing the scars of countless impacts that might have threatened life on our planet. Each crater - Tycho, Copernicus, Kepler - is a testament to your enduring guardianship.

But your influence goes far beyond protection. Together, you orchestrate the tides, your gravitational embrace reaching across the vastness of space to caress our oceans. This cosmic rhythms has shaped our coastlines, influenced the evolution of marine life, and even helped stabilize our planet's rotation and climate. Your rhythms are the heartbeat of our world, influencing everything from the smallest microorganisms to the reproductive cycles of humans.

Tonight, your light falls upon my Chiron in Leo, illuminating paths of healing, particularly around my sense of self and independence. I feel the stirring of ancient memories - lives lived on the moon, experiences that tie me to the celestial realm. My connection to Lyra, another place I've called home, feels stronger in your light. As I work on healing my 11D chakra, tied to the old wounds of the Lyran wars, I'm acutely aware of your connection to my womb, to the very essence of my feminine energy.

Selene and Pandia, as I reflect on how far I've come in healing my personal identity, in learning to shine brightly without hesitation, I see myself in you. Like you, I bear scars from my journeys, but they do not diminish my light - they are stories of my strength and resilience. My celestial name has been both a stark reminder, urging me to live up to its cosmic significance.

Under your Aries full moon light, I make a promise to you both. I vow to honor your teachings, to embrace my own cycles of waxing and waning. I promise to let my light shine unabashedly, to stop hiding behind clouds of self-doubt and fear. I am, after all, a child of the moon - your child, celestial by name and by nature.

I am the moon. I am ancient and ever-new, scarred yet beautiful, a reflection of divine light with the power to illuminate darkness and inspire awe. Like you, I will learn to shine my light freely, to embrace my full radiance without apology.

As the tides of my being rise to meet your fullness, I feel a deep sense of coming home - home to myself, home to you, home to the vast, loving universe that holds us all. In this moment of cosmic communion, I am overwhelmed with gratitude for your constant presence, your gentle guidance, your unwavering support.

May your light continue to guide us, inspire us, and remind us of our true celestial nature. And may we, your earthly children, learn to honor and protect you as you have always honored and protected us.

With boundless love and eternal gratitude,

Celinne

Child of Earth, Daughter of the Moon, Starseed of Lyra

P.S. Dad, if you're watching from the stars, thank you for those magical nights that helped me fall in love with the moon. Your pickup truck was our chariot, carrying us on journeys that would shape my soul forever. Thank you for the name that connected me to the stars from my very first breath.

Forever etched in my heart when I'd serenade you with "Moon River" on my violin. Even when I was so out of tune, you listened with such love. Our special melody. Thank you for teaching me to reach for the stars. Your legacy, like the moon, lights my way home.