My spirit is soaring, yet my knees ache from the most profound prostrations! To feel the weight of sin in this room is to feel the presence of the Divine. I have spent the morning comforting those whom the world has cast aside, reminding them that even the broken are vessels for His will.
However... I sense a creeping shadow of heresy in the winds lately. To those who think they can whisper blasphemy in the dark: I am watching. My eyes are wide, my heart is fervent, and my justice is absolute.