Lord Father, were you born beneath the light of the Trees, or under the stars before them?
That is a time so long ago, I hardly know if I can recall. *I sit pensive with a look of determination. Wading through the many lifetimes of memories is quite the task. However, my eyes suddenly widen.*
Yes! It was actually closer to twilight. When the day bids the earth goodnight, and the last sprinkle of sunshine closes its eyes, only for stars to dust across the sky. I believe that is how it was.
It is fitting for one such as myself. I feel as one who walks between darkness and the light, should be born during such a time. Perhaps it was that day that prophesized my current life? *I take a moment to think deeply about all the implications. I nod in agreement with myself* Yes I do believe so.
I recall watching the sun sink often as a child. I still do even to this day. It is like the dawn for my children and I now. *But I can't deny the yawn that escapes my lips. Perhaps as of late my body and soul yearn for the break of day far more than I'd like to admit.*
*Still a look of bliss draws itself over my face as I remember kinder days.* Oh to have such again. Perhaps this can be a reality one day? Though be it in a different sort of way. *I long for the bliss nostalgia brings*
*I shake my head.* I must look to the future. The twilight is where I will find the most peace of mind. Perhaps, other answers I seek can be found there? It is written for me since my birth. So let it be.
*I begin to think of all that has been going wrong. All that I have done that has caused problems for others.* I think I will look for solutions at twilight time.
Thank you for this Lord father, I didn't expect such a beautiful answer. 🖤🫂
