As the oil remains and the lamp endures, these pages mark not a conclusion—but a deepening. Like a lighthouse in the fog, this reflection holds steady, beckoning onward through seasons of suffering and preparation. The refining fire may test, but it also illuminates, revealing the hidden strength shaped in silence and surrender. For those who watch, who gather oil with quiet hands and ready hearts, the invitation lingers. The journey of faith does not end—it draws us further in.
