I woke up at four this morning, showered, dressed for work in scrubs and took the dogs out. I was walking Jinx around the yard, and I looked up. I always check the sky, even in the dark. With no cloud cover, the stars were so clear and beautiful that I could have stared at them until daylight.
What is it about the sky that captures human imagination? Is it the Christian belief in heaven? Is it the sheer magnitude of the sky? I’ll leave you to ponder that. I’m waiting for the stars to be visible again….