I am bathed in a bright light that does not blind
I am alone, but I sense people about me
I hear their voices, faint and whispering
The voices are angry and hateful
A man approaches me and kneels before me
"why?" I ask
he stares into my eyes, without speaking
"because everyone is worth redeeming"
He stands and takes my hand
we walk through the angry voices
towards the light
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