The light that shines in the world, though we see it not

I know someone who recently, when praying before the Hidden Lord in the tabernacle of the altar, following confession, felt his soul filled with light and suddenly saw in his mind's eye a network of light of which he was part, between all those souls praying at that moment throughout the world; and he saw in a moment the hidden good, the hidden light that was bathing the world through the prayers of all these souls. And he was filled with hope and understanding that the forces of light have triumphed, will triumph over the temporary darkness of this world.

Such a bringer of light was buried today. A female relative-in-law who with simple faith had become prayer, praying constantly; who always prayed for me and my family, and continues to do so now, just as she promised. May she rest in peace; I am confident that she does.