Omega... worthy are You of great praise. Alpha, Your name is holy. I have lived a life and such surrendered to You in finality. The chariot sent to retrieve me, in gratitude I am sent away. Having lived and died, loved and lost... filled and emptied and filled again. Reach and grasp their hands Lord. Their yearning is for You. Grow them and then again prune. Forever You are. And not I. Amen.