“Living in Light”
“For, as I looked up at the clouds, I knew they carried a vital message which my intuition had to be sharp enough to decipher. It appeared to me that these sky-floating massifs spoke of the difference between mere existence and true life: of what it means to associate oneself with the Light. They told me that a man who lives in the dark is insubstantial, one-dimensional, nondescript, that he lacks the very fire-force of the Life Divine. But once he is in the presence of the Light, he becomes glorious; his form itself is shaped by the inspired fingers of the demiurge; his being shines and glows with subtle blendings of tone; quivering vital currents flow in, through, and around him. The clouds taught me that the sole difference between being a lone wandering mist and being an inseparable part of a dazzling, ignified pageant was establishing oneself in the presence of the Light.”