THE FLAME OF HOPE
Four candles were placed on an altar, their gentle flames casting a warm glow in the silent room. In the corner, a child was hiding near the light and warmth of the candles, staring calmly without blinking. The surroundings were so silent and calm that the child heard the candles’ burning shutters as whispers speaking.
The first candle said, “My name is Peace, but I no longer desire to burn. The world is filled with conflict and strife. My light has lost its purpose.” And with that, the candle extinguished itself.
The second candle spoke, “I am Faith, but …