

Inspired MetaphorWalking alone in the rain, I looked up at the night sky. Stars, distant planets and suns filled the sky. The road glistened with their light. Cold wet feet trudged on. I stopped. I looked up. The stars were still there, they were always there, living out a life of illumination. Passing their light onto other lesser beings, illuminating and inspiring their life. Sitting down on the wet grass bank beside me, I watched the sky shine down onto my home. Simple things are often the most complicated. But here, on this road, looking at the terrestrial lights, everything seemed right. Not a cloud insight.Inspired Metaphor
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