I know that I am special because there are hundreds of thousands of stars in the skies and a few of them are mine. Now do not get me wrong I did not “make” them and hang them in their respective spaces and I certainly did not purchase them in either a big box store or on the ‘net. They simply appeared to me on deep dark nights when the emotions of life overcame me and I called out for someone to hear. They appeared in the evening as the sun settled down as if to look in on me before I drifted off into slumber. They announced themselves by finding cracks and shined their light around the curtains of my mind and brought with them a sense of warmth and concern and peace. I know that I am special because somewhere along the line, I was gifted the ability to see them and recognize them for what they were! Mine, especially mine. Heartfelt thanks for all my Stars.
Knock knock!
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Is it just a coincidence that I miss you and then happen to read this post by you?
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Is it any coincidence that I look out into a lightless sky and see my star looking over me?
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Because I am here.
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I hope they shine forever. 🙂
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This is simply beautiful ❤️
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Go to work /; )
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I am at work and there is NO ONE else around. Haha – I have run of the madhouse 😁
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Oh, to be a mouse in the corner. When does the cat come in?
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Whenever he runs out of catnip at his hiding place
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I am so glad that you have these companions, for you certainly deserve them! And what a beautiful tribute you have written here for them! 🙂
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