On my last day in Sweden this time around, I had one last thing to do. I had to visit “my” church. Not to listen to a sermon, and not to pray. I went there to light a candle. Like I used to do with My Angel Mormor, Grandmother, I lit a candle and put it in the “Globe of Light”.
My thoughts wandered to My Angel in Heaven, and also to all whom I love that still walk this earth. The love that I feel for certain people in my life is a love that never will reach the ravine’s bottom with its darkness. This love will never stop shining. To light a candle for someone is like a prayer. Today I lit a candle for the people who always will have a special place in my heart. A Candle for Love.