"The mind is not a vessel to be filled
but a fire to be kindled.
Plutarch
Discouraged by the world, I wonder what kindling I want to use for my fire. The temptation to let my passion slowly burn out comes from ego, not the heart. With hope, I recall strengths from the past and gently blow on the smoldering coals.
A page from my gratitude journal reminds me of blessings in my life and the flames in my fire begin to dance. The darkness hovers around my fire allowing only a portion of life to be seen. I continue tending to my light as only Divine can fully see purpose and outcome.
Filled with new strength, my fire turns into a blaze. Willingly, I let go of control and Spirit directs my energies to where I need to be. It is difficult to remember life is not always what it appears to be and winds of change must never be allowed to blow any fire out.
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