"Listen closely. Do you hear it? You will hear the laughter of thousands as the sky opens up. You will hear the trumpets play their happy sounds. The scalding blood of life will pour down onto us all. Together, we will be still. Together, a feast fit for a king. Together, welded by love and purest connection. Be still." the small figure looking up at you in your bed with their goofy smile as they wiggle their small arms slightly, excited and happy to be here. It thinks you are paralyzed but paralyzed your sock instead, it looks proud and confident of itself