A few years ago I had an experience which I hardly understood. It was a simple experience which perhaps some of you have had- that of standing on a pier, staring at the ocean, watching the sun rise. But on this particular occasion an additinal mark of beauty lifted the experience to its peak- on the crest of each breaking wave was the aura of a rainbow, like an appiration or a halo as a spectrum of light: this was life and light unified. Actualized, over and over and over. Rainbows crashing in the sun.
It was a sight not to see but behold. Alive without effort but not without wonder, it wasn’t just an event, but an invitation: to be a Prism, to come to life in unity and difference, in the full spectrum of light.
