There is something about light.
It changes everything.
When the truth of one’s history is concealed by intent to obscure and accuse others, to blame others for ones own weaknesses,
There is not much that can be done,
Until the light shines in even a little bit.
And the marvelous stuff is this:
we know the beauty that is hidden without light,
the truth that will be exposed,
the hope that is all that can be.
And then when the light shines completely
What once was hidden will shine forth.
It is gorgeous in the right light.
And there is not a thing that is lost to truth, except the lie.