A bright, glowing, new dawn kind of morning outside.
Having let go of so much,
I stand on the edge of a new path.
Do I dare to jump?
Do I dare to turn around and stand in the light?
Do I dare to even open the blinds and see the brilliance before me?
On the brink of something intimidating, powerful, and so true,
I still hesitate.
Fear is still burning off.
I light a candle to represent my willingness to allow my internal flame do the work of transformation, and to express my dedication to the work of tending the hearth.
This is where I sit today.