First Prayer | Day 10 | Phone | Open to Everyone
[Voice sounds lost, and yet somehow in total awe]
She has been born, and yet I am not within the realm of fire and flesh and blood. I see none of Her believers here with me, the cancerous men and the dogs...none with their arms like legs, not even the Missionaries I had once used to see to the end of Her false father. There is only warmth and...this place. This house I have never yet seen before...warm, but not as warm as the church, as Her church...as the old homes I once inhabited...
There is no purgatory, and yet this is not Paradise. Alessa, where have you placed me?
She has been born, and yet I am not within the realm of fire and flesh and blood. I see none of Her believers here with me, the cancerous men and the dogs...none with their arms like legs, not even the Missionaries I had once used to see to the end of Her false father. There is only warmth and...this place. This house I have never yet seen before...warm, but not as warm as the church, as Her church...as the old homes I once inhabited...
There is no purgatory, and yet this is not Paradise. Alessa, where have you placed me?