Light

Day by day, hour by hour - light is coming in our lives. 

After observing the longest night of the year in December, we are waiting for light to come in its fullness. 

There seems to be something about using light as a tangible symbol of hope. 
I wonder who are the people in your life you hold out the light for you? Who calls you to hope when hope is hard? And how are you sharing your light and hope with other people in a way that stands in the gap? 
In other words, what does light mean to you, dear friends, and how are you sharing it with the world?