Yesterday on my drive into Michigan it was a cold and freezing night. Luckily, there was no snow to mess up the roads. The sky was cloudless and the stars were out. I glanced out of the window and there above me was Orion, my favorite constellation.

I started thinking about how wonderful the stars were and how beautiful they are. I know it isn’t a new thought, but the way they twinkle and sparkle in the night sky is magnificent. They were glowing bright and making it easier for us to see the road. I find it rather pathetic, though, that I only appreciate the stars as a thing of beauty. I think if I was a little more removed from the hubba-ballu of “the big city” and “city life” I’d appreciate the blessing of stars in their entirety.