Hello fellow writers, poets and readers. The sun is three hours from switching the stars off. I took an opportunity to climb out of my warm bed to check out Betelgeuse. A mere 642.5 light years from here it is practically in the neighborhood.
The star is a red giant and is part of the constellation Orion. Orion is my favorite constellation.
While the Big Dipper was most probably the first one I learned as a child, Carl Sagan opened my eyes to much much more. With his iconic Billions and Billions of stars, Cosmos was one of my favorite PBS programs.
My novel Under Roswell had an adapted image of him on the cover, which I painted. Since the original cover, I changed it after re writing the novel.
This morning the temperature is 41 F, no wind and the stars were easily spotted. Even with the moon, Mars still in its close proximity to us cast its reddish glow.
Betelgeuse is dying and for all we know it may already be dead. Its luminance has waned dramatically last year which means 641 years ago, something happened.
This morning it seemed like it might be a little brighter than it was last spring. Any number of things could account for its magnitude. From air pollution to an actual change in the star.
Why all this talk about Orion and the Stars?
If you have ever walked into a cathedral and looked up, there is purpose for its size. We don’t have an image or statue of God to compare our lives to but, we have ‘his house.’
I reject man’s attempt to compare man to god in such a manner. I understand why they do it, but, I don’t need it to revere God.
Now my friends, if you stand beside the ocean, which is a perspective I can appreciate.
Find a night like tonight, and go out and look up. There are Billions and Billions of stars and we are made of Star Stuff. That is humbling and that is why I identify with Orion and Betelgeuse.
Make the most of the time you have. Remember, hate is like a poison you take in hopes it will affect someone else.
Much Love -TW