The Stars:A fey smiles with complete trust in what she wants. She stands on a balcony, tilting her head upward. She looks like she was made from stars into human form and this is her way of communication. She becomes the creator of the illuminated. The fey seems so high up on the balcony; she is free.
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The stars will always be there for guidance, even if we, as a race, forget what they've been left here for. They offer hope and innocence, beauty and grace. Future. They show us where we are going, not why.
Today I will see the beauty in the things I create and the things created. I'll be fascinated and have to stop to observe its splendor. It's a lot like falling in love. And, you know what? It's already happening.
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