"I was going to STUDY that!!"

Sacred Heart + Our Lady of Sorrows. Narnia. Neurons. Jetii Osik. Sehnsucht.

[seven-oomen]

I know the ongoing fanon thing is Stewjon is space Scottland, but honestly, I think it's funnier if it's space Florida. And all the other planets know about the place and its near human people. But for the love of the force, don't talk about it, or Stewjon man/woman/person might come to your door!

[padawanmoscati]

"Stewjon Man Evades Death 15 Times In One Rotation Before Being Wrested Into Medbay"

"Stewjon Man Self-Defenestrates From Senator's Apartment; Claims No Liability"

"Stewjon Man Found Buried Under Third Systems Army Requisitions Paperwork"

"Stewjon Man Accepts Weapon From Force Goddess, Threatens Her Brother With It"

"Stewjon Man Charged By CIS With 8,382,462 Counts of Sarcasm And Subterfuge"

"Stewjon Man Infuriates Mandalore With His Stubbornness, Named Guest Of Honor At Next Kalevalan Royal Banquet"

[padawanmoscati]

Beginnings sometimes feel like an end.

A year and a half ago I found myself in a desert. In some ways I was running from God--from hope.

I watched the Obi-Wan Kenobi series for the first time that December of 2025, and it was shortly afterward that one of my favorite artists, The Gray Havens, released their song Give Me Rest. Through both of these pieces of art, God met me in my own personal desert, and soothed those wounds that had been burnt and eroded by its hatred.

I've learned the Heart of God is not distant, but more colorful and vibrant and expansive than we've expected. Always. He meets us in story, in song, in dancing light.

He meets us in our own hearts, in what we love.

There will always be a blaue blume to chase, to seek, to try to finally glimpse. And He will always be one step ahead, beyond what we guessed, until we fall, laughing and breathless, into rest with him.

May your spirit find rest in His.

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