You glow, a source of energy hidden in the middle of the forest. The way into the center is long and winding. Even then you are concealed under stones, behind a rock, in a cave.
I found you accidentally, Lord, looking for a place to sleep. You allowed me to come so close. Who knew that my own heart would commence to glow after just a night?
Now you allow me to live without need of bravery, without need of hope. My glowing chest supplies all the power needed.
If I get close enough to my fellows, the embers may fly. Let others sleep near me, and come alight.
(Letter #2,491)