Night owl hours, you have a rhythm all your own, tiny moments stretched out on gossamer time tendrils, punctuated by nectar drops of dreams, dappled and awash in star beams. Time of deepened prayers sent aloft into the veil. Come closely, I hear the spirits of the ancestors. “Harken! You are the one. It has all come down through us to you. You – the pinnacle of all the rest of us. This is your time. Remember.” #kippinitreal with gratitude to The Infinite and NASA Hubble Space Telescope for image of merging antennae galaxies. During the course of this collision, billions of stars will be created. #feelthewonder #WUVIP