I've always been a fan of crescent moons.
Maybe it's because I was born under a waxing crescent (two days past the new moon, in fact. I didn't actually know that last detail, for the record; I just looked it up). Or maybe it's because I can picture a little mouse sitting on it with a star hung from the top portion, like you might see in an old children's book.
Whatever the reason, I always like how they look. And I like how seeing one fills me with a sense of calm serenity.
God made the earth and the moon and the stars. And I am continually in awe of the scope of His creativity.
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