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In the morning, the light spilling into the window from the East illuminates a beautiful window of white, gold, and blue, a picture of the splendor and radiance of the risen Christ. Greater than the vibrance of the statues is that of the people who have come to pray; Ceinwyn is there, and you feel a sense of communion.
You begin by confession, and then praise and thanksgiving, and then petition. After a while, you have asked all of your petitions, and begin to truly pray. Then comes joy. Joy over you, joy beneath you. Joy around you, joy within you. Joy connecting you with the other people, joy helping you to be you. Joy intertwined with faith, hope, and love. Joy.
People begin to stir, to sing, to dance. In each person, you see a beauty that you had not imagined. When the sun sets and you begin to walk back to the inn, you continue to walk in the joy and see beauty in each person that you meet.
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