Would I be audacious in predicating, all of our lives appear to be translucent?
I have been envisioning a light inside of us shinning brilliantly. This translucently incandescent light force passes through the core of our essence, perhaps distorting our sometimes hasty interpretation of others. Many times we unknowingly have deceiving preconceptions of our attempts to immediately see past the permeating light.
We can be fully conscious the person is not clearly visible at the moment yet we endeavor to scratch the surface of particular people bringing forth, what is not immediately conspicuous.
It has been stated one can be, “translucent but not transparent”.
Once clarity, which we perceive or interpret, has come to fruition, inside our own minds, the knowledge of what we decide to accept becomes our preference; if we are not accurately deciphering who we are attempting to discern, inevitably this becomes our own personal dilemma.
Once illumination is transparent (if this is possible) it presents us with a choice, to remain or depart from the true existence of the light.