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.


The Infinite Sadness

One of many sources that is currently sharing it.

This image won't stop haunting me.

That's not necessarily a bad thing.

I'm a pacifist from a pacifist background (Mennonite) and always find war and violence disturbing. This just seems particularly poignant to me. I've spent all day wanting to weep.


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