Lam writes:
My question to you is what good will the ability to control light do aside from not allowing someone to see something?
It was 2 a.m. The preacher carefully put away the hymnals where everyone earlier sang a stirring rendition of "I saw The Light."
He realized that by telling everyone more about the light, they saw something in him that shone on them....blinded them, really. He laughed. So he had them fooled! Soon, all of their money would be his, as well as their souls!
His enthusiasm was interuppted by a tremendous clash of thunder! He ran to the window and looked out...when a sudden blast of lightning knocked him out.
They later found him, stiff as a board and still clutching the song pages of "I saw the Light"...burned a bit more, now.