At first the words on the blackboard seemed just a bit out of focus. Then even that became a challenge. Looking up from the Hebrew text, and out the window to rest my weary eyes, the apartment building across the way was kind of clear, and kind of fuzzy. Maybe, I needed to get my eyes checked I thought. I did eventually get my eyes checked, Oh, yes! I indeed needed glasses. After getting the glasses, the blackboard writing was crisp, the Hebrew letters were sharp (although no easier to read and comprehend). The real surprise was when I looked up and out the window to the apartment building. Wow! I could now see each brick! I could see each blade of grass! I knew the building was brick, and I knew that green stuff was grass...but now things really came into focus like never before. It is that way spiritually too. In fact, John devotes an entire chapter of his Gospel to the story of the man born blind (chapter 9). The reality is that we are all blind. When we encounter Jesus, he opens our eyes to realities that were always there, but out of focus. Jesus is the Miracle Maker who still opens eyes and hearts. May we see Him more clearly this Sabbath. Welcome to Campion.