Most of the time, I believe science.
When I was teaching, I used research based practices to help my students learn.
In agriculture, I trust the scientific research that is out there.
And I love psychology, which studies humans behavior from a scientific perspective.
But I also believe in the full moon.
I believe the full moon has the power to turn an innocent class of 4th graders into an army of little monsters.
I believe the full moon can transform two loving brothers into Civil War style enemies.
I believe the full moon makes reasonable, rational women become weepy, emotional little girls.
I believe, that for a few days every month, that big round, beautiful moon makes everyone bat-shit crazy.