I sat there a burnt out hopeless and helpless old flame dying to be lit. Alone I failed so then in desperation I prayed that some greater power would strike the match.
I'm aflame now and glowing brightly thanks to the hand of God and all you matches, wicks, waxes, oxygens that sustain me today.
Jim
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glad to see you flickering!
ReplyDeleteReally nice. Thank and have a great weekend!
ReplyDeleteAren't you all aglow. Sometimes you can slip right on off to invisibility.
ReplyDeleteSee my 55: My Invisibility
grateful that we've all ben rekindled and lit once again with the sunlight of the spirit
ReplyDeleteCareful you don't overheat.
ReplyDeletekeep burning...bright...a bit late making the 55 rounds...hope you have a great weekend!
ReplyDeleteJimbo...
ReplyDeleteYou are a Shining Beacon, in a dark moonless world!