Many years ago, we took our three young children to see the famous Cango Caves in Oudsthoorn, South Africa. To show us what the cave must have looked like to the farmer who discovered them, the guide put out all the lights. That darkness was so thick I couldn’t see my hand in front of my eyes. There were probably about thirty people with me, and yet I could well have been alone.
At that point my eleven-year-old daughter said in a stage whisper to my youngest, “Don’t be scared David! The man has his finger on the light switch.”
Wow! What a blessed reminder! Someone was in control.Someone knew how to cancel the darkness. Someone had his finger on the light switch.
After a few seconds, the man switched on a tiny light. It was only the equivalent to one small candle, but I could see outlines of the other people in the cave and shadows of the stalactites and stalagmites. Most important of all, I could see the guide once more.
Some years later, my life plunged into another type of deep thick darkness, the darkness of a cancer diagnosis. My surgeon gave me less than a year to live. (Over sixteen years ago!) A couple of days later, I received a phone call from a lady called Molly.
“Shirley,” she said, “I wanted to tell you that I had your same diagnosis 35 years ago, and I’m still alive and well today.” It was as if Molly had lit a candle for me. 35 years!
As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, I learned to keep my eyes open for other candles that illuminated my path.
Eagles soaring overhead reminded me of the Scripture, They who wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength. They shall mount up on wings as eagles. (Isaiah 40:31)”
A plane way up in the sky—I didn’t know anything about aerodynamics or how something so huge could fly—yet I knew someone was in control of it, and it would reach its destination. Another candle. Another reminder. Someone was in control.
I received so much encouragement from people who had been there before me. People who lit candles that helped me see the way. People gave me books and sent me cards. They shared time with me. Meals. Flowers. Chocolate. Especially chocolate! All these things said,
“We believe in you. Here’s some light for your journey.”
Jesus said, “No one lights a lamp and puts it in a place where it will be hidden, or under a bowl. Instead he puts it on its stand, so that those who come in may see the light. (Luke 11:33 NIV)”
If you are in the dark valley of cancer right now, look around for glimmers of light that remind you: Someone is still in control. Someone has His finger on the light switch. And do what you can to light candles along the way for those coming behind you.
OVER TO YOU: What lit a candle in the dark for you?