For every shadow cast there is a light. The very best of Man’s things are nothing but a shadow of the Living God’s beautiful Son.
It’s easy to see the shadows. Have you looked intently and long into the light that makes them?
The shadows will be dispelled. Soon they will not exist. What will become of people have never sought the light?
Nothing familiar. Abject blindness in a place a perfect sight.
And what of those who reject the entrancing nature of shadows? What of those whose eyes are accustomed to the place where they are going?
Perfect sight. Perfect joy. Perfect peace. Accustomed , as they are, to search for what is true.
Does this apply to you?