Light

Looking out at sky and light, at woodland greens and glittering water, is like drinking from the clearest most divine spring. It is not merely pretty symbolism, I can feel it. In my eyes and in my mind, it is as tangible a sensation as water brings to a dry mouth and throat. I drink, and the light replenishes my soul. May the source never run dry.

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