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Nights With the Stars

I often wonder ? How many nights have I laid awake looking out at the stars within the solitude of my room and with the sounds of the night. Deep in reflection, of people, places and events. Only God and the stars above will ever know the sorrow or Joy that have experience in my life during this time alone. The stars have dim with my sorrow and sparkled with my joy. But yet within this period of time, there are events in my life good and bad that will never be know to anyone. That are my secrets of the night. Some are to painful, Like thunder or violent storms within my heart and others like sunny days. And yet I often wonder why at times certain events large or small, we never forget. While other events, places or people just fade away before the morning dawn. My time with the stars are special for me, a time of reflection. A period of cleansing the soul. Finding strength for the up coming day. And closure for the day's events. I know when all else fails, that the silence of my heart will be the consciences of my soul. During these minutes alone while under the stars.

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