in lopitland, i ended my nights brushing my teeth under a sky packed with stars.
it was hard, looking at the beauty in that creation, and thinking too much of myself.
i think i might take up brushing my teeth outside again, here in oglesby. lately i hardly give the sky--or its Creator--a second glance as i'm blistering through my to-do list for the day.
and, wow, that's just an absolute shame.
praise the Lord, maker of heaven and earth...
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