Pause.

 

In a house at midnight

 

even moonlight through the window

 

can light your way.

 

By the light of a faint star

 

slaves found their way

 

to freedom.

 

Even in the thickest night

 

my Presence quietly shines,

 

not a searchlight, but enough.

 

Sit with Me ‘till the light

 

fills you and you yourself

 

are a candle in a dark place.

 

— Steve Garnaas-Holmes, unfoldinglight.net

 

“I believe that God is in me as the sun is in the color and fragrance of a flower — the Light in my darkness, the Voice in my silence.”

— Helen Keller