In dividing the light, things are seen. And we notice ourselves. — John Allison
In dividing the light, things are seen. And we notice ourselves. — John Allison
In dividing the light, things are seen. And we notice ourselves. — John Allison
In dividing the light, things are seen. And we notice ourselves. — John Allison
In dividing the light, things are seen. And we notice ourselves. — John Allison
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In dividing the light, things are seen. And we notice ourselves.

— John Allison
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