See the happy floating people!
Where are they going that they smile so?
Come, let us follow them…
The color! The celestial light! The dancing, singing children!
What is this wonderous land?
Oh! Oh! It is Paradise!
I feel as though I could reach out and touch the face of…
But wait! What is this? A portal?
It cannot be… It must not be…
Why are we being cast out into the outer brightness where there is a weeping and gnashing of teeth?
How do you turn this boat around?
Slow down! Stop! No, no, NO…
He drove out the man; and at the east of the garden of Eden he placed the cherubim, and a flaming sword which turned every way, to guard the way to the tree of life.