A Fig for All the Devils

by C.S. Fritz

“Hope punctures holes into our black sky to tell us that this ever present darkness is only for a short while. There is a light Sonny, and it’s breaking in piece by piece. I have given you darkness, but in time you will see its stars.

I realized fear is good. Like a police siren, it warns you when you have to step up. It’s when we run from fear that it becomes bad. Fear makes us value life.