The only reality is the lights of heaven, like the starlight and the presences of the great beings who illuminate eternity, eclipsed though they may be by the lights and atmospheres of the day, yet they are always there.  When the mundane cracks a little, and chips, or even disintegrates, they shine ever more brightly, magically, through the gaps.

Photo: Ian Poole / / Wildebeeste at dawn in South Africa

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