We are the blessed, carrying with us evening sky’s magnificence. Our eyes mirror the shine of heavens, galaxies, and constellations. Our deeds dazzle like stars, planets, and moons. Our hearts shine supernova bright even when black-hole trolls threaten to eclipse our light. We support expansion, new discoveries, and life. We refuse to have our collectivity shut down by big bangs of negativity. When others go dark, we go bright. We are what puts the twinkle in wishing stars.