The Radiance of Being
What is it that lights up this moment? Not the sunlight spilling through the window, not the glow of screens, not the flash of an idea—but something quieter, deeper, constant. What is it that breathes life into all that you see, touch, and feel? There is a radiance to life that words cannot reach. It is not something you can grasp or hold; it cannot be defined or confined. It is the Light of Being itself, the essence that animates everything. You might call it Divine, you might call it Truth, or you might simply call it What Is. Whatever name you give it, it is here, now, as close as your own breath. We often miss this radiance, not because it is hidden, but because it is too close, too ordinary, too simple. The mind, restless and searching, looks outwards for what it can only find within. It seeks what it already is. This radiance is not something separate, not something "out there" to be attained. It is what you are. It is the heart of all existence, the light in which all things arise and fall. To see this is not to add something new to yourself, but…
