The stained-glass window glowed refulgently, casting kaleidoscopic patterns across the pews.

At dawn, refulgences from the frost turned the meadow into a sea of tiny stars.

The refulgent moon cast silver paths across the quiet lake.

The cathedral's refulgence filled the nave with a warmth that silenced conversation.

At dawn, the mountain peaks were crowned with refulgencies that set the clouds aglow.

The cathedral's refulgency filled the nave, bathing the congregation in a gentle, golden light.