Astronomy & Star Wisdom

the sun is everything

the sun is everything

To-day's your natal day;
   Sweet flowers I bring:
Mother, accept, I pray
   My offering.

And may you happy live,
   And long us bless;
Receiving as you give
   Great happiness.

—Christina Rossetti, "To My Mother"

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Greetings on this May morning!

A good morning to be thankful for those around us, mothers and all those born of mothers, and those who’ve gone on ahead.

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With warm wishes for your week and beyond,

—John-Scott

stars are mansions!

stars are mansions!

The stars are mansions built by Nature’s hand,
And, haply, there the spirits of the blest
Dwell, clothed in radiance, their immortal vest;
Huge Ocean shows, within his yellow strand,
A habitation marvellously planned,
For life to occupy in love and rest;
All that we see – is dome, or vault, or nest,
Or fortress, reared at Nature’s sage command.
Glad thought for every season! but the Spring
Gave it while cares were weighing on my heart,
’Mid song of birds, and insects murmuring;
And while the youthful year’s prolific art –
Of bud, leaf, blade, and flower – was fashioning
Abodes where self-disturbance hath no part.

—William Wordsworth