House of Light

I want to be a house of light. I want God's light inside of me so that I, too, can be a light to the world.

That's my only real ambition.

But where will the light come from? Will God grant it freely or will I have to find it to acquire it? Or perhaps go begging with outstretched heart & hands? Whichever way, I am willing.

I want to be a house of light so that everything I do tells others God's light is in me and that God's light is available to them too, and that this light is miles better than our own fake light or the kind of dark that masquerade's as light. God's light is only ever the best light, never dark and never dim.

But our light does. On our own our light can dull very quickly. Our heart knows this, which is why, during those times of personal power outage, it cries out to us to change the bulb.