There are a finite number of ways to write a sentence, but an infinite number of ways to revise a sentence
When Mom comes to visit, mother-daughter connections come to mind.
"I know the toner in God's pen is running low when the night sky goes from ink blue to light gray. God will sleep during the day, while angels refill the ink in his pen. Then, he will wake up at night to pain the masterpiece of constellations in the night sky."