...And in that moment the battered knight
aboard that earthy ship saw that God had
sent him a fiercer storm than any he had ever
faced. It was God, as well, that directed him
toward the sight of that magnificent eye, where
all was well, where one could rest in the inner
sanctum of that imitative rose. But the clouds
were meant to resume as the storm moved, and the
rays of that peaceful centers stayed with him
as the war of wind and thunder raged on, reminding
him that a brilliant and piercing light shined
beyond the clouds...
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