I originally thought that my half-life suffering was because God wanted me to meet him. I thought he was my salvation. . .
I am greedy for his goodness and daydream about a good future with him. But I forgot that I have something worthy of his liking.
People will always be deceived by beautiful things. When the sun rises and shines on the earth, the fog of hypocrisy dissipates. There is a conspiracy hidden behind the gentleness, and even the most ordinary words become terrifying.
Intent: Not scary, but worth pondering.