No map, nor no information, the given condition in me was pulled into unidentified direaction I've never headed for even once, only dimly comfirmable light could guide me naturally heading for that direction.

Only that implying map could be given to me, just stepping in each awareness could pull me into absolute light in my only subjective conviction.

If that direction and my belief to my stepping could be none, my walking to the promised light could have been disturbed at the first step.
But scarsely my step and its belief could never have been scratched into being put out at none.
But even if the none was made, only dim fired aftermath could tell me something.

Violet paler flicker could be left there, smoldered carbonized brand could ressurected to small flame. That could not flare only momentarily, another day, that could change even blaze temporarily, but it could not be smothered so easily. Because that must be believing power.

Our mind could be strengthened and partially reinforced into fixation of strict credo.
Own empowered creed could get through with our proneness to be seduced all unnecessary whispering and at completion of belief's embodiment, we could be at absolute rejoice of enlightened light.

Lighted mind has no doubt nor no procrastination.

Now your silently watching small dim light must be your absolutely easy home's mind fireplace. Amen!

(to be continued)

Oct. 21st.      2021