These images look exactly the same to me.
I am told by many others that my perspective is not consistent with what others see.
You see, pun intended, I am color blind.
It is a blessing and a curse.
It is such a reminder to me of how I am limited to perceive all that is possible.
I have to trust that what others see is there even though I can’t see it.
I would swear I am seeing reality, yet apparently I am limited to fully comprehend what is.
It is such a weird feeling.
The inefficiency helps me accept that there are other realms, realities and even beings beyond my ability to imagine.
I can’t even imagine what you are seeing.
Would you believe my limitations give me strong reason to believe God exist?
Just because I can’t see him, doesn’t mean he isn’t there.