Deep in meditation, the mind’s eye catches a glimmer of light.
The light is not G‑d.
Secluded from the business of humankind and earthly pleasures, immersed in knowledge of the higher realms, there comes a day the prophet hears with his ears the voice that brings all into being, sees with his eyes the splendor of that light.
That light is not G‑d.
In a time to come, every small child will see more than the greatest prophet has ever seen; the physical eye will perceive more than any soul has every known; there will be a world, and its entire being will be a means to know its Creator—so much so that the very stones of the earth will scream out, “There is nothing else but He!”
That is G‑d.