So you say that you’ve seen the light but how do you know it is THE light? Maybe it was just a car’s headlight reflecting off a cat’s eye. Perhaps it was the lighter of a crack head firing up her glass pipe. My point is that seeing the light might not be at all what people recount when they have an epiphany. THE light might not be THE light at all but rather the absence of darkness, a whole in the black scenery of life. Another dimension in a world that means nothing…