I am an eternal spark
Infinitely small and burning
Burning with longing
To rejoin the fire from whence I leapt
Yet tiny as I may be
How many wicks might I light?
Over how many steps might I shine?
How many doors open?
Hearts warm, rekindle?
The closer I draw to my Source
The stronger my fire
More blaze
More light
To shed, to scatter, throw, wrap, pierce
The more of His dancing, gurgling, laughing flame
I both experience and spread
How far?
How deep?
How wide?
How strong?
May my life be an eternally burning answer.
The Eye of the Needle 
You are a wonder, Christina Choy! May our lives be an eternally burning answer.
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