I want to believe so badly in a truth beyond our own. Hidden and obscured from all but the most sensitive eyes. In the endless procession of souls. In what can not and will not be destroyed. I want to believe we are unaware of God’s eternal recompense and sadness. That we cannot see His truth. That that which is born still lives and can not be buried in the cold earth. But only waits to be born again at God's behest...where in ancient starlight we lay, in repose. X-Files Screencaps byPurecreation