I’ve been looking for a fire in places where even a spark can’t be found. There’s no wood, no matches, no stones, and no lighters. The only fires I’ve grown to know are short lived and unbearably hot. I seek fires that are made from the ashes of my past and burn with a fiery intensity; fires that inspire and burn for eternity. I seek a flame that is tame but does not fear water nor foam. As long as I allow this fire to burn, it shall light my path to recovery.