Bathed in Forgiveness, Bathed in Glory

Sat, 04/02/2016 - 21:33 -- Mikah

As I shot into eternity, "I" died. 

I, who is only familiar to me, obliterated and forgotten.


This was it. This... was. 

Bright, forgiving light, showered upon my existence. 

Bathed in Glory, I was reborn. 

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