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It is
unsigned note to a parent with a run-away child, not ready to come home yet, but has not forgotten where home and love still lives.
The stars up in
heavens are little infants that were not strong enough to survive in our world, but shine bright and beautiful in
heavens. There is a star for each person killed by war, famine, and disaster, and even though they did not survive down here, they will never fade as long as there is life and their stars shine for
universe to behold.
While this legent may or may not be true is really not important. Its knowing that we can look up in
heavens on Christmas Eve and wish upon a star - and say thank you to those we loves and lost and even to those we never knew. It is realizing that no life is ever extinguished without finding new brillance in life that we don't fully understand. Our cherished family and friends are for all eternity as is our memory of who they were and what they meant to us.
On Christmas Eve, wish upon a star and know tha someone out there is really listening and smiling down on you. ENJOY! ©Arleen M. Kaptur 2002 November

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