#Bloganuary

How do you feel when you look at the stars?


When he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.”

― William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

Of course Romeo and Juliet must have the honors of my first thought. Then of course I will say I feel infinitesimal which I believe means very very small! Oh, but I also feel as if there is a magic and wander about it all, life and love. I feel full of expectancy and hope because the God of all Wonder created that sky, then I know my life is full of promise! Also, I feel a little dizzy! Looking up like that just does lol!

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