A candle, hidden in my heart. Let me stand upright, that others who need may see its glow.
I will need to turn to face outwards, and expose my chest to the elements.
I will need to stand still in the wind.
Let me not cover over the glow, abandoning my post. Let the candle become a blaze, seen far.
Let me shine out over the harbor.
(Letter #2,722)
Daily Letters to God 