The Stars and the Blackness Between Them

by Junauda Petrus

It wasn’t easy, but destiny is destiny.

“Life is strange, and it will break you to help you heal ancient wounds, me dahlin’.”

I ain’t understand how God finally make sense in your arms and in your church.

I don’t know what to do, besides devote my life to Jesus and pray that I can purify my soul to feel the way I feel for you for him.

Remember that you are from the stars and that you can return to them. Remember you are a sacred being of love, no matter the darkness of an earthly life. Remember you come from light and return to freedom.