Work with a thought.

Work with a thought.
Four candles burn in a room.
The first candle said: “I am Peace. Sadly, people don’t know how to hold on to me. I don’t see any reason to keep burning.” So saying it went out.
The second candle murmured: “I am Faith. But it seems no one needs me anymore. People don’t care to hear about me, so what’s the point of staying lit?” And Faith’s light was gone.
The third candle sighed: “I am Love. I don’t have the strength to keep my flame alive. People don’t value me anymore, they don’t understand me. Often, they even hurt the very ones who love them most.” And Love, too, went dark.
Just then, a little girl walked in and cried out in fear:
“What are you doing? You’re supposed to stay lit. I’m scared of the dark!”
Then the fourth candle spoke gently: “Don’t be afraid, and don’t cry. As long as I’m burning, the other candles can always be relit. For I am Hope.”
Dear friends, may the flame of Hope always burn bright in our souls.