Like Job at despair
Like Jesus in the desert
You sat alone and in silence, deeply withdrawn to yourself. The inward journey was at it's final phase.
Like Siddhartha at enlightenment
Like Jesus at resurrection
Like Job being restored
You pressed upon release and with a whimper, went out the same way we all came in.
Like God the immortal
Like Job the tested
Like Jesus the resurrected
Like Siddhartha the wise
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