Sometimes the best of life comes out of the darkness.
There is(was) the darkroom where pictures were developed. The seed is placed in the dark soil where it develops into the mighty oak tree. The embryo is formed in the darkness of the womb. Darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the EVENING and the morning were the first day. (Not day and night, but night and day.)
Darkness is not always negative.
What are your thoughts on this?