Dear Gloria,
The last paragraph of this Heavenletter reads:
"You play the notes. There is no piper to pay. All is free exchange. You leap from freedom to freedom. You set sail for new lands. And you learn another dance, and you leap high, from underbrush to sky, from hill to dale, from one star to another and back again and off again. All this twirling is life. This is the light of life. Star-struck, and star-dust.
I have not a clue what "star-struck, star-dust" means, and so I don't know how to translate it.
Can you help me please?
Thanks.
Love,
Luus