The First Flame

The Lynx´s Path - Chapter 5

The fourth day brought a new ritual. The man lit a single white candle at dawn, its flame flickering against the chill of the morning. Fire, the element of transformation, was central to his Rising Sagittarius. He meditated on its energy—not as destruction, but as creation. The flame mirrored his own journey: steady, growing, reaching.

His day unfolded with a focus on simplicity. He returned to the woods, gathering small offerings for his altar: pinecones, twigs, and a smooth stone shaped like a crescent moon. That evening, as the flame still burned, he offered gratitude to the fire for its warmth and guidance. “Today, I tend the flame within me,” he wrote. “May it guide my steps.”


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