Lady of fire
A few days ago I visited my grandmother in her cottage house. It's December so it's cold outside. My grandmother has a hearth and someone had to keep an eye on the fire. That "someone" was me. It was a really mystic experience. I was the one who decided if the fire's burning, how big the fire is, how warm it would be inside of the house, also how would the fire smell because of different types of wood. I felt powerful, like SOMETHING is in my strength. I felt like a lady of fire.
Also, I felt a connection with this fire, it belonged to me, it was part of my energy. It was a really magical moment.
I know that for many of you it's everyday responsibility but for me, it's something unusual, something that I have the opportunity to do only a few times a year.