When I hear the words ‘lit up from within’ what immediately comes to mind is a fire eater. I wonder if that is where the term ‘fire in the belly’ comes from. You would certainly be lit up. And if you walk on fire, you’ll be dancing as well.
I am not an exuberant type of a gal. I am not comfortable displaying joy, elation – my fireworks. Neither am I a good dancer, a fire walker or eater. But what lights me from the inside out are words and pictures. Words paint pictures and pictures talk to me in words. I love your pictures and words as well as my own. Together they allow us to know each other a little better. They can speak across the room, the street, towns….oceans.
Even though I am a reserved person, the magic of words and pictures can ignite a fire within, bring a grin to my face. I might even kick up my heels in delight. One can never tell.
Writing from the woods on this second last day of August, I am lit up within, finding my words and pictures. Sending thanks to the Universe and my readers. Gratitude to Alana Lawson of wolfandword.net for this writing forum of August Moon 2015.