The Light
First of many blog entries for 2021 It's time. I have been pretty much blogging on social media, to my friends dismay. I do tend to get long winded and my blogging is intended for those who want to read! Be ye blessed. Reworked, rewritten.. A woman suddenly stopped burning brightly. She was overrun with chores, things to do and the cares of the world. She felt embarrassed and wasn’t quite sure what to do. She isolated. She sat alone in her fears. Take a seat in front of a roaring fire. One you know well. One you have enjoyed, belonged to, stoked and was alive within. Now, stare at the dancing flames. Pick up the fire tongs, and poke the burning logs. Pick up a small ember, which has fallen off into the ashes. Place it off to the side of the hearth, away from the flames. Sit back, watch the fire. The ember’s flame begins to diminish, until it loses it's light completely. Its glow is gone, and within minutes it had grown cold. Please, pick up the cold ember