Under the modicum of light from each star afar, gazing and wondering pines for an ahead point.

While prickets may illuminate paths in a literal way, glowing globe tells fortunes of figurative roads not yet travelled.

Abnegate, though, a branch at one’s own risk—for trials fertilize healing and empathy develops from errant experiences.

Roll down both roads and marvers with caring purpose in order to mold identity into a priceless vessel, formed by its inherent ability to not only stand the heat, but, from it, develop well-rounded character. ; )

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