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After my Dad died, I would go outside at night and find the brightest star in the sky. I would talk to it.....I figured that the brightest star I could find had to be my Dad because he would shine that brightly for me.
They say that the universe is growing....it's getting bigger. I think it's because it needs more room to hold more stars.
There is tremendous peace in taking that leap of faith.
gentle hugs