The World is dark and the world is heavy. It closes in on me, and I become dark and I become heavy.

But then I looked up and saw a Light coming towards me, and as it drew near, I saw that it was not a light, but a Man. His face was shining like the Sun.

His light felt warm and I was cold. I reached out my hand toward the light because I wanted to feel it’s warmth.

Then the Man, who was full of light, reached out and took my hand, and I grew warm. Light from Him came to me and flooded me. Now I am light, and I am filled with warmth, for I have tasted and seen and now know that He is Good.