Like as the air is stricken by the sunbeam, and by the shining of his light is altogether shiningRichard Rolle
The Fire of Love (Richard Rolle, tr. Frances M. M. Comper, Methuen, 1914), page 120
Rolle does not say the air was lit. He says it was altogether shining — as though the light passing through it had become its own. That is how light behaves toward whatever it touches, and it asks nothing first. It comes whether or not anyone is ready for it, and what it passes through carries it onward.
הרשומה הזו עדיין לא תורגמה. היא מוצגת באנגלית.
מהספרייה: The Fire of Love, Richard Rolle