When I cannot sleep, there is a reminder in the sky that helps me feel connected. It helps me realize that I am small in comparison. It is a satellite, but it is beautiful…The moon. My infatuation with the moon started as a young child, way before I ever even noticed Orion, my hunter and guide. The moon is something that many people stare at and wonder if anyone out there in the world is connected to them by the emotions they feel when they see it. It is constant; a friend, a guide. It shines so bright on borrowed light, yet it smiles back at you like it is creating it all on its own.
Sometimes I tell the moon my thoughts and fears. Sometimes I smile with it and feel sweet caresses from knowing that I am not alone. I watched the moon tonight. It made me feel a little better. It allowed me to remember I am one of many who cherish that sight all over the world. I can sleep now. So, goodnight moon, my friend, goodnight.
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