03-02-2015, 07:50 PM
I had a profound experience last spring when going to my car at the end of a days work. I was parked on a grass verge and near my car door were some pink flowering rose buds. They are not uncommon at that time of year but I had often wondered why Ra termed the rose as an image of "perfect beauty". And then in a flash, I saw the geometry within the unfolding petals.
I was high for the whole journey home because suddenly, in that moment, I got it.
I was high for the whole journey home because suddenly, in that moment, I got it.