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Tag: meteors

Day 37: Even One

Day 37: Even One

I really intended to stay up all night to watch the meteor shower. But it’s after 10 o’clock and I was falling asleep out there, on a breezy deck in an Adirondack chair with a blanket wrapped around me, watching the billion stars. But I saw one. I saw one just as I was ready to … read more Day 37: Even One

Posted on August 12, 2015May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 2001, belief, faith, meteors, NASA, stars
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