
When the eye is placed between the luminous body and the objects illuminated by it, these objects will be seen without any shadow. ~Leonardo DiVinci
My grandfather grew the world’s best tomatoes. I ate them warm, right off the vine. As a child, my mother carried a salt shaker to his tomato patch. These were good tomatoes. He’s gone to heaven, his field is now grass, and I don’t eat tomatoes anymore. They are all lies, all poor substitutes for Pop Pop’s true tomatoes. Those poor souls who enjoy pale, waxy tomatoes…
I listened to Beethoven in the womb as my mother practiced endless hours for a recital just inches away from my awakening ears. One day only recently I said to her, “I love Beethoven. His music just settles right down into my soul, making perfect sense. It’s like a balm to me.” She smiled and told me why. How would I recognize a lousy tomato and where would my ears find rest above the cacophony, if I had never before been placed in the midst of perfection?
To recognize God’s light and to see all things as His light reveals them, I must place myself in His presence and in His word. To know Him is to know what is good. Only then can I recognize His light from that which aims to obscure it, from that which might seem otherwise to be adequate. And only then can I taste His truth and hear His perfection. Like the sun, He is luminous; and like the moon, those in His light will be illuminated.
“Watch out for false prophets. They come to you in sheep’s clothing, but inwardly they are ferocious wolves.” Matthew 7:15
So well said! But maybe you can grow good tomatoes. Try heirloom. They are amazing!
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Steph I have had them! Friends of ours give us some every summer and they are delicious! So true!
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