Sometimes at night, I just lie there. I look up at my ceiling at the one glowing star that I taped there. I love stars. We have an R.V. in our driveway and sometimes on a beautiful bright night, I'll climb up the ladder. I sit there, on top of that R.V. and look at the moon. You know what I love? I love how God just threw the stars in the sky. For His own pleasure, He just threw the stars into the heavens. I also love how on a real clear night you can see that the earth is a sphere. I love how God just gave a wretched sinner like me, something like the stars to look at. I don't know many constellations but, I'm over imaginative anyways. The first thing I spot, when I look up in the sky is Orion's belt, then the little dipper, and finally the north star. I think of Peter pan every time I see the north star. Ah, the moon! That there moon! I actually do see a face upon it. It looks so serious but, I can imagine it smiling or tilt my head a little to one side. Hey but who says it has to smile to make me happy? I'm just glad there is something beautiful and worth looking at in the sky. God is good.
Live Long & Prosper,
Amber M. Marshall
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