You are the stuff of stars.

Whether you believe in a creator or you do
not, the atoms in your body and specific
chemicals therein are remnants of long-dead
stars that gave their lives for your
existence to unfold.

It is rather poetic when you think of that
way, isn't it?

Imagine if a star had a conscious. It
decides to explode ... not to destroy, but
to coalesce into you, your family, your
world of friends.

Just imagine it.

Well, you 'are' star-stuff. Immortal
energy, and perhaps even immortal spirit.

And equally wondrous to this -- you can
wake up from reality and realize it.

Once you do, the rest of your life here in
this plane of existence will never be the
same.

So, let's wake up, daily, and start anew.

Build the body you want.

Regain or maintain the health you desire.

Leave a legacy that will one day be the
quotes of authors and presidents.

This is your right as a fellow member of
the one in a hundred trillion Star Stuff
Club. It is an exclusive group.

Welcome.

The next time you are depressed or
discouraged about your life, your body,
your health, or your emotional state,
remember this letter.

Print it out. Keep it where you can read
it often.

I will also ask you a favor: If this moved
you into a better state, please forward it
to others.