Calming Glow

I’ve always loved the glow of fire. It might stem from all the nights spent camping n my childhood. I remember sitting by the fire after sunset with my family and friends telling stories, singing songs, and just being together. These memories always come back to me when I light a candle. It’s not the same as a campfire, I know, but it doesn’t really matter to me.  The orange glow of the flame is what draws me in.  It reminds me of the comfort and warmth on a cool summer night. The memories of a time now gone