Today marks Armistice Day, a time of solemn remembrance. The fire today is quieter… a candle in the window, a moment of silence, a heart still beating.
Write a piece that begins with the words: Even after everything, the light still…
Quote:
“Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.” - Desmond Tutu
Every year on this day, I light a candle and think of resilience.. not the loud kind, but the kind that endures. What light do you carry that won’t go out? Write about it… Mies xx