It was before my birth it happened. Stardust floated in the everness, and somehow it was in my mother and it became part of me. Before I was me.
As I grew up I sensed a light in me, and that it could connect to others. Peacefully. I thought that it was a thing. But now I feel a knowing that it is more than a thing. It is many little lights every where.
We look thrilled at the sky when the human made lights are away. We see stars we say. We feel so small looking at all that shiny light in the big darkness.
The star absorbed the burning sun and eventually became dust. And within each grand of dust, the light is still contained and cared for.
While gazing at starlight all our cell allow to connect with the stars above.
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