"like lightning in a cloud": JC120 praise online seen years ago, and stuck in mind. last month I have finally seen a lightning that might have been what was meant, in flat dark blue each flash disclosing a piece of the cloud around it, at a slow syllabic rate. each flash showed a letter form, and in succession began speaking to me. the first complete word I got was 'reality'
two days ago in tiredness the tile floor in my waiting area started to display letter-forms too, one of the clear words 'forest', and numbers, acronyms.. I found I was reaching ahead of the moment and driving the meanings towards silly places so I stopped, but I'm happy to have found this, for later