Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.

Saturday, December 3, 2011

in starry realm

In the middle of the night... a small babe myself... hugged the window sill to view 'the star'. So there was a birth to remember and now a star to help me remember it. Well, I wanted my own star! Why was this the only babe with a star? ~And why did it seem to appear every year over my home? Still, it was so beautiful; it just had to mean something more than reminding us of a birth.

As a child, I noticed storm clouds that hid the viewing of the star. Where did it go? It's great brightness decided to shine elsewhere? I grew and realized the wise magi followed this same star for two years. Guess they never had storm clouds. The babe was two years old, living in a house with his parents, when the magi arrived with gifts and worship. I knew nothing of worship but gifts were something else.

Hmmm, get a star, get a gift? Wait! Every year that I watched for this star I had a gift, waiting for me, the next morning. I didn't understand but I was aging faster than the babe, so I had more time, I think...
Then again, the reasoning power of a four year is perfect but flawed.


  1. Greetings DC! This was a cute enchanting story. How cute was that?! Yes, as children we have all sorts of imaginary fantasies, but this is the first I have ever read concerning a star! Thanks for sharing a childhood memory.....Later....

  2. I don't know, Magic Chef... now it's claimed to be a comet. But if it twinkles in the sky, the four year old will always think it's a star!

    Have a good day with your received 'enchantment'. Thank you


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