Through the Prism

After passing through the prism, each refraction contains some pure essence of the light, but only an incomplete part. We will always experience some aspect of reality, of the Truth, but only from our perspectives as they are colored by who and where we are. Others will know a different color and none will see the whole, complete light. These are my musings from my particular refraction.

2.18.2007

Contrast

One of the experiences those living in tropical paradises will never know is the absolute joy of going outside on a day like today, when the deep freeze has finally broken and you can walk around in light clothes basking in the brilliant warmth of the sun (even as you slog through the slush of melting snow).

3 Comments:

At 2/18/2007 3:30 PM, Blogger Hadrian said...

Even though it is only in the mid-thirties, we've gotten so acclimated to the extreme cold it feels absolutely balmy today.

 
At 2/18/2007 4:16 PM, Blogger asdfasdfadfasd said...

I'm with you on this one. I really wouldn't like to live someplace that didn't have defined seasons.

 
At 2/18/2007 6:46 PM, Blogger David Crowe said...

I would. Just think about it. Summer all year round. The sun beating down on you. bugs around all year. Sunburns. Crabs.
Wait, that does sound kind of sucky. Nevermind.

 

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