We have this so-called family ritual--when the full moon appears, isman, me, aza will gaze at the moon, appreciating the serenity of the night. I don't know when this habit started. To me, the moon symbolizes mistery, magical deeds, untouched beauty and love. To me, the moon reminds me of fine things in life, the people I love most and of course, the Greatness of God.
I think I'd like to gaze at the moon again after this with my partner. Maybe I'll bring refreshments too.