My mind was freeas the wind flicking the candle flame.I felt no conflict or angeronly contentment and peace. With only a flickering candlein the wind.Under dark African skies. Share this:Tweet Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on TumblrMore Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like this:Like Loading... Related a day in the lifealonejourneyspiritual journeyTravelYemrehanna Kristos By My WalkaboutSeptember 11, 2012Leave a Comment on flickering in the wind