Last night, I had a moment with my boyfriend.
I looked up, and the stars were brighter than I’ve ever seen them.
I mentioned it to him – and he didn’t seem to care.
Not as much as I did.
For a moment, I allowed this to take away from my feeling of wonder.
But then I realized.
I can enjoy the awesomeness of the stars – their brightness, the reminder of God’s awesome creation – without needing him to enjoy them, too.
And I did.
I took the moment as a blessing of a moment alone – just me, the stars, and my God.
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