Response 2 (Chatbox Conversation)

Vkitor Vasnetsov - Seraphim sketches for the cathedral in Kiev - 1893

Imagine Death as Burning Devotion

Seraphim: Hello. 

Do you know where you are? 

Girl: No, I have fallen. Do you know where I am? 

Seraphim: Yes, you are within the wings of my eye. 

You have come to me, with burning devotion for the one inside me. 

Girl: Oh, have I died? 

Seraphim: You have moved on from flesh previous, 

here, you are at the core of existence. 

You have not fallen. 

Girl: Am I one of you? 

Seraphim: You have always been one of me. 

You have taken my form. You are built with two sets of wings. 

You stand closest to God. 

Girl: I was good wasn't I? No one knew, but I knew. 

Seraphim: Yes, you have been very good. 

What did you know, angel? 

Girl: I knew I had wings. 

I knew God placed himself in me. 

I felt him. I found a way to exist where he could see.

Seraphim: But child, you must know, this is an ability of all. 

We have all had God, it is how we came to be here. 

We are not God. 

Girl: Yes, I know. We are the light surrounding, 

we are pure. 

Seraphim: Yes. Do you feel complete? 

Girl: I don't know. 

I feel infinite. 

Seraphim: You are. 

Do you wish to meet God? 

Girl: Yes. 

I must know his tongue. 

Seraphim: You will. 

We all do. 

Girl: Good, very good.