As I understand this, it means that the world sees Our Light only as dots of love, the world fears that the Light doesn't exist and is astounded by the light the world itself is (because everything is made of the Light of God).

Love,
Paula
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Safe in My arms you're only dreaming. -
Al sicuro tra le Mie braccia state solo sognando.
Love is the Answer.-Amore è la Risposta

Canim Engin,

No need to knock! You can come right in!

Let me see if I can kinda translate the meaning here into my own words --wow, this is one sentence!

God's light is Oneness. Oneness is Oneness and can't be made into little pieces.God's light does not start and stop. There can't really be bits of light.

Yet, at the same time, despite the Reality, we humans do not see the bright light of Oneness. We see little sparks of here and there.We could call these sparks points of light.

Mostly, we don't see people as Oneness. We see them as separate.

The world doesn't recognize our light, does it? The world, in general, sees only what it sees. It not only doesn't see our light, it doesn't believe in it (fears it is not). The world is truly made of God's light yet seemingly has no clue. And so the world staggers as if it were carrying a heavy burden instead of the holy light it is.

Then God said: "What an imagination has man! Imagine all the non-love the world has made up, truly a fiction that configured itself and that all bow down to...:"

The world (we) seems to believe in ugliness more than it does beauty. We headline wars and not peace. We tend to focus on where love is lacking rather than where love is. We bow down to the stories we have made up in the fiction we call real.

Does this help or make it worse! Paula, Jochen, everyone, where are you?!!