Today I learn that my eyeglass lens prescription was too strong. My eyes, somehow, have improved.The blurriness I saw through the glasses wasn’t my failing eyes; the lens wasn’t right for me, even though, on face value, it was stronger and better.
Sometimes too strong is worse than not enough. I think about stepping back, living more peacefully and lovingly, and resting. I look at my glasses that represent so much clarity, so much intensity, that actually blurs the things closest to me.