Once, there were four candles in the temple of God.
The Four Candles burned softly, their warm light filling the room with peace.
The first candle was called Peace.
“I am Peace,” whispered the candle gently. “But these days, no one wants to keep me burning.”
And with a quiet sigh, Peace’s flame slowly faded away.
The second candle heard this and said,
“I am Faith. But these days, people believe they no longer need me.”
Its light flickered, grew weaker, and then Faith went out too.
The third candle spoke with sadness,
“I am Love, and I no longer have the strength to stay lit.
People push me aside and forget how important I am. They even forget to love those closest to them.”
And Love’s flame also disappeared.
Then, a little child entered the temple and saw that three candles were no longer burning.
Tears filled the child’s eyes.
“Why aren’t you shining?” the child cried. “You’re supposed to stay lit until the very end!”
At that moment, the fourth candle spoke softly, its flame warm and steady.
“Don’t be afraid,” it said kindly. “I am Hope, and as long as I am still burning, we can bring the others back to life.”
The child gently took the Candle of Hope and used its flame to relight Peace, Faith, and Love.
The room once again filled with light and warmth.
Then Hope whispered,
“Shine brightly and never lose me. No matter how dark things may seem, as long as Hope burns in your heart, the other lights can always return.”
The child shared this story with everyone, and to this very day, it is told whenever Christmas draws near—
a gentle reminder to keep the flame of Hope alive.
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