Friday, January 1, 2016

Hope is the flame that brightens the darkest nights


The beginning of a new year is a good time to remember that most darkness is temporary. No matter how bleak or dark things may seem at times, the long nights of winter gradually grow shorter, a new day eventually dawns, and with it comes a new beginning and new confidence. Hope is the flame that brightens the darkest nights. 

During the dark days of World War II, a Jewish inmate in a Nazi concentration camp found a way to rekindle hope. It was the first night of Hanukkah (which, in most parts of the world, falls at the darkest time of the year). On this night, Jews traditionally light the first candle in their Menorah. Not having any provisions for such a celebration, the prisoner saved a scrap of bread from his meager meal and dipped it in grease from his dinner dish. After saying the appropriate prayer, he lit his makeshift candle. 

His son said to him, "Father, that was food you burned. We have so little of it. Wouldn't we have been better off eating it?" The father replied, "My son, people can live for a week without food, but they cannot live for one day without hope." 

Hope is so much more than positive thinking. It's deeper than smiley faces and lofty words, although a sincere smile or an expression of faith can be a good start. But true hope is found deep in the hearts of those who love. It is expressed through meaningful work and worthwhile activity. It is manifested in service, sacrifice, and selflessness. It leads us to see ourselves—and others—as children of a loving Heavenly Father who, as the Psalmist said, can be to us a light that casts away fear.

Each new year, and each new day, can be filled with hope and possibility. When the night seems particularly dark, let us light a candle, even if only in our hearts, to the promise of hope.

"Within us, deep down in our heart…, resides a sense of robust hope and sweet expectation that can lift us out of life's fog to see clearly who we really are. We lift the fog every time we count our blessings, every time we are kind toward others, 
every time we seriously ponder life's true purposes." 
Lloyd D. Newell

He will ever be at our side. He will fight our battles. 
He is our hope; He is our salvation; He is the way. 
Dieter F. Uchtdorf

This candle is lit in memory of my mother and my daughter Lisa.  I miss them so and do not think that time will ever heal this hurt.  DB

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