Fiber Optic Bliss

Glowing Sphere - The endless circle of Samech

I'm a student of Kabbalah, and I celebrate the Holiday of the Season by lighting the Menorah, but nothing tittles my wittles as much as fiber opitic seasonal decorations. I love those lights. Brings back a memory of a state of bliss.Might be Pardes. Or Camelot.

She walked through the winter night, steps silent on the fallen snow. All around, the trees glowed with their own inner light - colors shifing and changing, pulsing and bright - from white to red, from green to orange, from yellow to blue and all together at once sometimes. She felt a peace within her. All was exactly as it should be. She loved to walk in the night, seeing the reflections of the living lights in the fallen snow. During this season, the Season of the Light, all the inhabitants of their world glowed. A tiny ant carried a tiny light. The rose bloomed in the snow sparkled with a pinkish light, unless of course, she was in a different mood. The hedgehog and the porcupine liked blinking - red and purple and pink, then green. All the birds' wings were tipped with stars - their feathers alive in the night. Lions roared golden sparks, and the world was at peace.

I guess that's why I like fiber optic stuff. That is the memory it invokes.

that's the fiber optic snow village. made in china, of course. but very well done.

wait till i get the new fiber optic tree with stars put up. yes, i do a tree. i'm not worshiping it, i'm celebrating a season of light. it isn't religious. it is Light. If you've been reading the blog, you will see reference to the tree metaphor time over.

Peace on Earth

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Shalom

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wonder who reads these blogs. or why we bloggers are blogging. maybe the transcended ones are spying on us . hope so.

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