God’s obviously been painting something silver using a
roller. There are millions and millions of tiny paint splashes all over the
sky.
But, the big news:
Tonight, for the first time in my whole life, I saw two shooting stars within a few seconds of one
another. They couldn’t have been part of a meteor shower because one came from
my right and was moving south, the other came over my head moving south
west.
And I was right about Venus and Jupiter changing relative
position. The brilliant, beautiful lady is now almost directly above the
bringer of wisdom. He used to be the only star in the firmament she didn’t
dominate. He isn't any more.
Should I be reading omens into all this?
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