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.

11.05.2007

I Am Ready

Both Scott and Gobula have expressed an interest in continuing our online book discussion group. Three make a group. I am going to start reading something for the group on the 13th. What will it be?

1 Comments:

At 11/06/2007 7:41 AM, Blogger Leelu said...

A Night in the Lonesome October, by Roger Zelazny.

 

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