I live what I choose to see, John tells me. Today I look toward the light. It’s an exquisite snapshot to behold as I meander on my way to the sun.
At Victoria Falls, the water does not choose where it falls—it simply flows.
We don’t live life as it is—we live what we choose to see.
Fix your eyes on fear, and you will hear the roar.
Turn toward light, and you will see the rainbow.