The nice thing about sleeping under the stars is that one does fully connect with God and the universe —as it is apparently infinite while you look at them and they back at you. A moment perhaps of trepidation, but trust that God only opens the door wider if you hear the Holy Spirit. I was reminded of that not only yesterday after your ceremony, but also while I gazed into the window of the universe and Milky Way in my small eyes that kept with the dark of night. God is everywhere and in everything.
