http://www.jewishjournal.com/emily_stern Each moment a world in itself, our tiny skin is a planet. Just this part of my belly, it is a planet. Like what is important just came to the surface. We are conceived of and convinced, as prayers often are, to be themselves. To the stars and the sea, what else can you be? I'm rooting for you. Enliven your dreams! Clear as the waters, the crystals under them, Atlantians riding the waves. Lemuria rising in a spiraling circle with seashells and mermaids. and the arc Noah built and the jewels that were planted with the sunken dreams of humanity's, Now coming down. we've got more to see. So, mythology comes through-- come clean with the truth dressed in her majesty, her ancestry, this dynasty: Hello, Sarah and Avraham. Heloo, monkeys and dinosours. Hello Grandmother's pictures and archelogosts' instruments, all that is ancient. Hello, King David. How are you doing? How nice is your crown! Hello to the sacred vestments and ritual objects and superheroes. To the true celebrities who are changing the earth. Light.