
Don’t worry though …
Ever the patient stoics, neither The Sun, The Moon, or The Stars are EVER gonna turn their backs and leave us alone in the dark. They’re constant, selfless, unconditional, and faithful, regardless of who they share their Light with to no avail, which is KINDA, sorta, maybe the message I think they’re trying to send that keeps getting so lost in fucking transmission.

With that, and in honor of the lunar transformation that’s beginning tonight, let me now wax poetic about my dear friends, who I call “The Big Three”. They have transformed my life and otherwise “blip on the radar” existence into the this larger than life, anti-gravitational force of nature that has reckoned me from the inside “out there”. All my life I have cherished them all, because in my heart of hearts I know that they understand the secret language of my soul. To me, they’re but a metaphor for The Trinity that shrouds me in its ever present grace, and in keeping with their number, they are, indeed, “perfection“.
And far below, the carnivores are looking up to where I soar … above the clouds, above the storm, above The Earth I am transformed. The energy has set me free and pulled me through The Galaxy . I’ve risen up beyond the sky … I am awake, I am alive as it falls away into the great escape. Over walls and weights … this anti-gravity taking over me. I won’t come down.
If The Law Of Conservation has taught us anything, it’s that nothing ever “disappears”, it just changes it’s form and leaves it’s energy behind in some other way, form, or fashion. Meanwhile, there they are, my ride or die partners in this beautiful mistake called ME, just watching and embracing every bit of this “everything that I am” eternally. Yet, even with the unyielding amounts of cosmic goodness they provide to all of us … The Sun, The Moon, The Stars, The Cosmos, and the God that created them all … THEY KNOW THINGS! I’m telling you, people, it’s one of the only truths that I know to be true. Whatsoever energy we’re putting into this atmosphere is pretty much in keeping with what we’re getting back. “Sow, then?” Maybe we should just keep trying to “reap” better? Amen?
I see you, Moon!
I await you, Sun!
I’LL LIVE ON ETERNALLY THROUGH YOU, Stars, along with every precious piece of every person, time, or place that ever was or ever will be. You’re the best, and I do so love you all.


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