What if
sometimes it’s not about a light in the darkness?

What if
sometimes it’s about sparking potential into possibility, and possibility into existence?

What if
sometimes the flame that burns in the chalice of our faith is nothing less than the ember of hope and nothing more than love set ablaze?

What if
sometimes all we need do is follow this flame—one among scores, hundreds, thousands of steadily flickering flames across the land and among so many peoples—on the way to justice and into the land of peace?

What if
we dare to kindle that chalice?