Only the crescent moon was a straightened smile, and Venus was bright just below it: that's what I saw early Thursday night (this photo is from 2007; I'll keep looking for one from this week). I kept it in sight for some 45 minutes as I drove south--it always seemed to be right in front of me, in the blackness above the thin ribbons of fog. When I got home just after 11 they were gone, but it was a cold clear night, very black sky, very white stars, and as I gazed up at Orion's belt---a shooting star!
On Turning 73 in 2019: Living Hope
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*This is the second of two posts from June 2019, on the occasion of my 73rd
birthday. Both are about how the future looks at that time in the world,
and f...
4 days ago
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