I saw a bit of God today. I was surprised at how it came. Isn't the Hand always manifest at the most requisite of times? I had the thought, uninspiring unless it's needed, that we actually, really, possibly could be forgiven for all our sins.
God would just say, "--insert name here--, it's where you're at now that really matters. Now, where you're proving ground is beneath your feet, not stuck in the past of old races. Where your face is UP to the wind, your strength focused, your fire blowing. I'll let you go, and you can run forward as far as the eternities jet."
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