Blissful Mornings - The Lantern Keeper

The village had a tradition—each evening, a lantern was lit at the top of the hill, its golden glow guiding travelers safely home.

No one quite knew who tended the flame. Some believed it was the town’s elder, others thought it must be the kind old baker who always left bread out for the weary. Whoever it was, the lantern had never failed to shine, not even on the stormiest nights.

One evening, as Elise walked home from her long journey, she found herself exhausted, her spirit weary from the burdens of the road. As she reached the final stretch, the familiar glow of the lantern appeared in the distance. Relief washed over her—she was almost home.

Upon reaching the hill, she paused beneath the lantern and whispered, “Thank you.”

A soft voice answered from the shadows.

“You are always seen, even when you do not see the one who holds the light.”

Elise turned, but no one was there. Just the steady, unwavering glow of the lantern, keeping its silent promise.

She smiled. Sometimes, love is like that—a quiet flame, burning faithfully, even when we do not know who tends it.

May this story remind you that love, guidance, and unseen kindness are always lighting our way, even in the moments we least expect.

Wishing you a day filled with warmth, grace, and the gentle presence of light. 

-Bliss Chains Authors