In some strange way, even the rebel is doing God’s will.

Shall I not drink the cup the Father has given me?

I must drink it to the very dregs, remember?

I must completely lose myself in the act.

yet not my will, but yours be done.

In the end, I drown.

it is finished. ✞

It doesn’t matter whether you accept or reject the calling. Turn around and run away. Shut all the doors and completely isolate yourself. You are still on the path.

I think I’ve lost my mind.

I know that you see me, but I don't feel your presence And somethin' in my heart is startin' to get infected

Look at me go like the true buckram in my funeral Black tie, black suit, now isn't it beautiful? Uh huh

nothing really matters, until it happens to you.

If you are betrayed and crucified like Christ, then surely you’ll be resurrected like him as well.

He loved you so much that he became you. One day, you too will become me.

We jumped to our deaths but did not die. There is no death in this world.

Imprisoned as you are, in these bodies of flesh, you did it for a purpose.

We are butterflies, you and I. 🦋

The time has come. I’m back. 🎭