Moondust

It rained for three weeks straight a hard steady rain. The first sighting of me came after that as the fog gathered its skirts and tiptoed out of the woods and things began to dry to look upward at the sun and grow. A young boy found my body it was Leroy Wilson's son and that evening his mother saw my spirit walking through their apple orchard when she was putting the cows in. Back then that first night my spirit was so dense she thought I was a real physical person she thought it was me alive and she called out to me but I kept going. An hour later her son came clashing into the kitchen with the news of my bones. Decades later called back by her bright and restless granddaughters Moondust reawakens to finish her story and find her peace. A simple and compelling story of faith hope and freedom for women of all ages... and for women FROM all ages!