Amidst the din of a vampire’s noise, a light flickers in the distance. Uncertainty hangs feverishly between a fairy tale dream come true and life’s quaint coincidences. Yet the light twinkles through an aloneness, through a sense of gnawing pain inside, through grazing the edges of life, a little careless yet indifferent.
The first time the lights flickered, a childhood fear of ghosts’ returned. And then as they flicker by especially through moments of intense turmoil inside a sense of faith in goodness settles within.
As if the wind whispered, “You are not alone. I am with you.”
Sometimes in life faith is built on the invisible/ unseen to gear up to every challenge.
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