The Epiphany of Grace

I remember being in the mall and noticing a few people gathered around a display, staring deeply into pictures comprised of nothing but thousands of dots. I later learned these images are called autostereograms. Every so often, someone would shout, “I see it!” I joined the group … and I saw nothing. I felt like I was in an Emperor’s New Clothes situation. I was tempted to chime in from sheer peer pressure. “Um …yes! I see it too … the … horse.” “It’s not a horse, it’s a dog.” “Uh ….. Read More