Fire in a soul to serve God, is better than a soul in fire that refused.

Her complexity is a glorious fire that consumes, while her simplicity goes unapproachable. But if one takes time to understand her, there is something beautiful to find, something simple to be loved. But she goes unloved, for being misunderstood.

After the fire died down, what remained were two charred hearts, that once beat as one.

Arise, my love, let us try to set these ashes on fire again!

Go to God with your coal, and He will set them to blazing fire.