When I look to Sky, something tells me You're here with Me.

When I look at a star up above me each night, I wonder how many other people are also looking at that star. That lonely, sparkling star holds the hopes, prayers and wishes of so many people from many different places. This star is a friend. A faithful friend, who returns every night, unless God feels it necessary to test our strength, by creating a sheet of clouds to cover our friend. For this night, we are left alone, with no star to gaze at and left without the feeling of as though someone understands, and that someone out there is looking out for us. We must be grateful for such nights, because our inner strength and perseverance is discovered. The friendly star is a beacon of guidance that temporarily removes us from the reality of Earth and takes us beyond the atmosphere where miracles are possible. We connect with this star each night. We talk with this star. Sometimes, we show envy of this star's beauty and it's easy life way up in the sky. When I look up to that star above me each night, I wonder how many other people are also looking at that star. I hope those people are okay.