In olden days there was a person in every town who would light the street lamps with a light they carried at the end of a long pole. On the street corners the lamps were there in readiness, waiting to be lit; sometimes however, the lamps are not easily accessible. You must be the light, the flame that light all the lamps, both the easily accessible and in the forsaken places. The lamp lighter defeats the darkness. Let that be you, focus on being the lamp lighter.