Today I watched as the soft fires of candles burned through the air. Tiny aluminium cups of flame filled with strawberry scented pink wax were placed everywhere. In the kitchen, the main room, the bedroom, the passageway. Like flowers of flame girdling the house.
We switched off all the lights, the fan and bathed in beneficence. There is a beauty to some rituals, there is a thought that seems alive even today, as to why some things are done. Today as I sat in the quiet glow of the pink candles, simply stilled for a while — I willed for my house to be rid of all negativity, for it all to be purged and replaced with this good, clean glowing energy that could transform our two lives.
The warmth remains….