Rabbit in the Moon: Relearning the Gods My Ancestors Knew

Since I was a kid I have loved looking up at the moon. When she’s at her fullest I love her the most. I stare at the rabbit in the moon and wonder how she got there. I sometimes ask people if they see the rabbit, too. Some see something that ‘looks like it could be a rabbit,’ and others see nothing more than a shadow or a smudge. I can’t remember the ex…