As I walked my improved route this evening, I saw the first star of the night. At first I thought it was just an airplane, it was so bright, but with a good crick in my neck after watching for ten minutes, I determined that it hadn't moved. It really was a star.
How amazing! I grinned like a moron for the last twenty minutes of my walk, as I was nearly halfway done when I saw the "great ball of gas, burning millions and millions of miles away." As I smiled, I remembered a rhyme from my childhood:
I've always liked wishing on stars. It strengthens your courage and your conviction that your dream will come true to direct it to an object that is tangible-but-not. Nothing comes from nothing, and I have found that simply wishing for things in my mind won't cut it. I think I will return to the past once again -- I will state my goals to a light that has been compared metaphorically to hopes and dreams since the dawn of time.
How amazing! I grinned like a moron for the last twenty minutes of my walk, as I was nearly halfway done when I saw the "great ball of gas, burning millions and millions of miles away." As I smiled, I remembered a rhyme from my childhood:
Star light, star brightMy grin grew wider as I said it out loud, standing still and pausing my music before I started. I wished that I would become the person I wanted to be: amusing, wise, smart, independent, down to earth, respected, and slightly thinner (my original reason for walking).
First star I see tonight
I wish I may, I wish I might
Have this wish I wish tonight
I've always liked wishing on stars. It strengthens your courage and your conviction that your dream will come true to direct it to an object that is tangible-but-not. Nothing comes from nothing, and I have found that simply wishing for things in my mind won't cut it. I think I will return to the past once again -- I will state my goals to a light that has been compared metaphorically to hopes and dreams since the dawn of time.