I stood in my favorite place this morning
Underneath the predawn sky
As the wind played with me
Bumping, pulling, and tugging sly
A silver sliver of the moon stood strong
While a single star played and danced
Darting in and out of the clouds
Teasing the night that allowed the glance
Rushing to make room for the morning sun
The dark cloud silhouettes journeyed fast and far
Morning soon would steal away
Remaining visions of the moon and solitaire star
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath
Of the cool and busy air
Giving sincere thanks to God
For this moment He so lovingly allowed
Emma says I hope wish on the wishing star. She prays and looks her wishing star every night.
Abby questioned how the star could dance around. Was it a star or something else. Maybe a fairy?
The Bedtime Dreamers Club
Emma, I love wishing on the stars too and I hope you never stop praying. A sky full of stars always makes me feel especially close to God.
Abby, next time you look at the stars when they are sharing the sky with a few fast moving clouds, see if it looks like they are darting around the sky. I think you will discover something interesting.
Thank you both and your father for reading the blog. I love knowing that you are there!