Walk in the Light

During the winter, I sometimes get used to the absence of sunlight streaming through my windows. When Spring rolls around and the light begins to stream through, I can’t help but be more aware of dust and pet hair than I can say I was in the absence of the light. Once I see it, I can’t unsee it. That’s our reality as those that are walking in the light. Once understanding is granted, we can’t pretend we don’t know.