Thought
To small children please tell
Without magic wand or spell
That from a stick so cold to touch,
When struck on box a flame will rush.
Infant attention easily deployed,
Clapping hands their overjoyed
Wide open eyes and mouths urge
“Repeat the trick when sparks emerge!”
But explain that one condition’s set,
Matchsticks must be dry not wet.
So, mind too must be pure as snow,
For your fire to manifest and glow.
Prayer
O Lord I am only Thy child and just as a child understands the simple lessons given well, make my mind simple and pure. May I be mindful of Thy hidden glory manifest in every action, even that of striking a match to light a lamp.