For these enlightened few, the world is always lit. For the rest of us, such clarity only comes fitfully, in sudden glimpses or slow revelations. Quakers refer to these insights as “openings.” When I first heard the term… I thought of how, on an overcast day, sunlight pours through a break in the clouds. After the clouds drift on, eclipsing the sun, the sun keeps shining behind the veil, the memory of its light shines on in the mind.