The veil is thinning. Time to get your shit together.
Feel your way home. The loneliness you have carried
may be coming to an end. The great battle between good
and evil may one day evaporate like the morning dew and
all the struggle and all the preparation and all the yearning
may explode into a magnificent Eden where love is remembered
And we shall weep with joy in place of sorrow.
I weep now at the mere thought of it.
I align my soul with the beauty of it.