There Is a Brilliant Light

Last night I sat in meditation on light. Once I felt the light radiating from within, I intentionally focused some of it upon the people of Oklahoma who are coping with the aftermath of a devastating tornado. To my surprise I could then see others turning and offering that light to another and another all around the world. Then these words began to come. So I now pass them and the light they carry to you. Feel free to share them both.

There Is a Brilliant Fire

Lynda Allen

There is a brilliant fire,

One that will not burn the flesh.

Sitting beside it I feel its warmth

And am renewed.

The flame leaps

And I draw nearer.

Looking into the heart of fire

I know it is not for me alone.

My hand moves unafraid

Into the core.

The heat caresses my skin

And does no harm.

There is a gentle flutter in my palm

As I pull it from the fire.

A tiny spark flickers

And grows

As I smile upon it.

I know it is not for me alone.

Lit by the light of the fire

I turn

Hand outstretched

To you.

The gentle breath of love

Fans the flame,

A tiny spark leaps

From me to you.

We know it is not for you alone.

Lit by the light of the fire

You turn

Hand outstretched

To another.

One by one

The flame is passed

Love its fuel

The world is lit.

These are the candles I lit during meditation.