The group of people gathered around the fire. The flames were warm and inviting. The chill each of them had felt during the day had been chased away. Here they felt loved. The power of the Spirit ignited desires to grow closer to God. A small voice echoed through the cracklings of the fire. “Come and see where I abide. Draw closer to Me.”
“Yes, let’s draw closer to God,” they agreed. “We have witnessed others carrying His Light. We long for this as well. Tomorrow. Our journey will begin tomorrow. Tomorrow will be a great day!” Eager and excited they returned to their lodgings.
Night came and darkness followed. The group individually heard other sounds. An annoying buzzing of self doubt slowly crawled through the camp. “Why would God want to draw close to you?” Followed by false whispers, “It will be too hard for you. You really don’t have the time for this. Quick get up there is something better down the road.”
Unfortunately, some listened to the darkness and left the Light behind-- but not all. When morning came a few stepped out and saw the flame still burning brightly before them. “Yes, we are coming!” They stepped onto the path illuminated before them.
When they reached their destination, they heard His familiar voice, “Welcome my friends, Mass is about to begin. I am so happy you came!” God hugged each and every one of them at Mass. He loved being so close to their hearts. Softly, He allowed His words to gently caress their ears, “I love you. I always will. Remember to stay close to My Light so the sounds of the night do not confuse you.”
-Susan
