Last night,
at the Greek Festival,
I lit a candle and said a prayer.
There is something so soothing about the visible light of a candle.
It is no wonder that religions throughout time
have used these flickering sources of light in their rituals.
Inside of each of us,
is something that calls out through the "dark".
Faithful are called to be like little mirrors under candles,
reflecting goodness... the Light... out into the darkness.
Now and always,
may you have a glow in your heart
and a hand to hold on dark days.
May you be blessed.
Monday, September 7, 2009
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