Under the shadow of His wings rather than in the shifting shadows.  Darkness has become my friend if unwilling to be befriended in the darkness by Grace.  Beauty in the darkness is not that darkness is beauty, but that there is no absense of light. It just takes a blackness to the darkness so that I no longer try to see with my own eyes.

I then can see by the kaleidoscopic eye of faith that enlightens my heart's eye to see the Hope riding Black Beauty who has come to rescue me.