In memory of all who have been in darkness, the following familiar, yet ever humanizing in the dark, observation of a fellow human.
He who lived in concentration camps can remember the men who walked through the huts comforting others, giving away their last piece of bread. They may have been few in number, but they offer sufficient proof that everything can be taken from a man but one thing: the last of human freedoms—to choose one’s attitude in any given set of circumstances, to chose one’s own way.
“Man’s Search for Meaning”
The light held in darkness is that, one can find light if you sit with your darkness. It is not of work but sitting-being.
Spiritual Formation 