There are two entirely different ways for us to think and see. Both are motivated by what we expect to find. One looks for what is wrong and finds a world made to meet its expectations. The other looks for a light it dimly remembers but cannot find with eyes that see the world guilt has made. But it persists, as it must do, for it cannot be satisfied with less than what is true. It looks for goodness and for love within itself then embraces all it sees with that vision, making everything like itself and part of what it is.