Stars are out there to guide us towards our true selves, to wake that long fallen asleep consciousness. Their dust is made of knowledge pieces. In all their wildly colors, with all the shades in between (merely adjusted quote), stars welcome our longing for endless love and union, perceived as alienation by people.
Lately, I felt like floating in acceptance, without the passion of living. I felt… lost. I still have that feeling shading me. But I know it will pass. I know I’m on the verge of rising again. I know… I feel things already shifting. For the good. For another round of strength; for another hit of inspiration; for another step to my dream; for one more attempt to speak my truth.