
There’s a quiet glow inside you,
soft as dawn on resting seas,
a whisper woven through your heartbeat—
you are more than what you see.
In the chambers of your dreaming,
where your deepest truths reside,
lives a spark the stars remember,
born of wonder, love, and light.
When the world grows dim around you
and your steps feel weighted down,
close your eyes and feel it rising—
a small ember, glowing proud.
It is courage shaped like fire,
it is mercy wrapped in flame,
it is every hope you’ve carried
calling gently out your name.
You don’t need to climb a mountain
or chase miracles afar;
what you seek is in your breathing—
you have always been its star.
So let that hidden fire guide you,
let it warm your weary days;
for the God-spark isn’t distant—
it is lit within your soul
and it brightens all your ways.
Thank-you for reading.
Remember there are many paths back to God.
Follow your own path,
Brenda Marie
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