I’m not too sure where and when I started lighting candles, but I light them often. I light candles for people I know who are going through difficult times in their lives. I light them just simply for love of someone, and every now and then I light a candle for myself.
I know in many religions people light candles. Mine is not so much because of my religion, I don’t even have a religion anymore, I don’t think any religion would want me, lol….It’s just that somehow it gives me comfort, the light in the dark.
I have so many candles that have burnt right down to the bottom. I have trouble throwing them away when they’ve reached their end. I have no idea why, possibly because I have burnt them for the reasons I mentioned above. Today Im lighting my own candle for feeling so broken hearted. I wonder if it will help.
“But happiness is just an illusion,
Filled with sadness and confusion.”