The Lighthouse That Warned of Inner Storms
Guiding inward journeys
Its light didn’t point toward rocks or waves, but toward emotional danger. When someone approached burdened by turmoil, the lighthouse glowed red. Only when they found peace within did it shine green. Sailors learned to trust it more than their own hearts.
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