So much faith and: So much faith and transcendent power is infused in this exquisite epiphany, superbly expressed by the way, that there is a sense of ascension, of renewal, throughout. The final line is like reaching a summit.
Sublime.
I accept your challenge..: I accept your challenge. Turn this into an acronym? Mm.. THIS = SHIT. How's that? Which reminds me of a joke. A woman gets to the office building she works in one morning and gets in the elevator. She turns to a man standing next to her and says 'TGIF'. The man responds 'SHIT'. She's perplexed by his response. She says to him again 'TGIF'. The man responds the same way..'SHIT' The woman is taken aback. She says to him 'Don't you know what TGIF means?' 'Sure I do. It means Thank God It's Friday'
She says to him 'So? What's your problem?' He says 'Do you know what SHIT means? 'No, what?' 'Sorry Honey It's Thursday'.
Beautiful, as usual.: Beautiful, as usual. Hypothesis as option that microplastics combined upon consumption through blood form alien implants of conspirator control?
Prayer has the tendency to: Prayer has the tendency to take you away into fairyland, and if you do it enough dissolve into the nature of that realm. It makes everything okay in the sense that what troubles you no longer exists. The problem then becomes whether you're willing to give up the sins of your past life. I think that's what being reborn means? To me, yes, poetry is like prayer, in a way.