The miracle of fiery eyes, passionate thoughts and significant philosophies from an imagination that lives on and never quits, the fire never burns out, it smolders, but gets relighted on every holy day, holiday, to feel G-d's strength and almightiness, His commitment to do goodness, to overcome evil with righteousness, His strength as reflected like Chanukah candle lights from the pupil and retina of a healthy eye, burning passionately as one stares at a miracle. A miracle coming true. A desire that one works for becoming a reality, a lifelong commitment that becomes true with continued labor. A retirement spent resting and also working, after seeing the fruition of one's dreams materialize.
Burning eyes that see the unseen, having wonderment in all facets of life wondering when and where one will see the next miracle.
Sunrays shining brilliantly like genius out of the eyeball sockets, guided to truths as G-d sees them, and knowing what not to look at, which sites to avoid, what sites will cause a flushing of the burning eye, a site that one need not observe, a site that colors the lightness with darkness, a site to turn one's eyes away from, to observe the beautiful as it comes your way.
To see the color yellow in all things brightly burning like a flame, like a sunray, a color that turns doom and gloom into happiness. To rejoice in this yellow-ish mood after eating and while thanking the Almighty G-d for giving us colors.
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