Between Breathe And Goodbye
The realm's final assault struck this light, this invisible, absolute glow, and the assault did not bounce off, did not shatter, did not overcome.
It was absorbed.
The weight of every unpaid debt, every broken bargain, every defaulted promise, it struck the center of the threefold bond and it was simply received, not as debt but as gift, not as obligation but as grace, not as weight but as the raw material of love. The realm had tried to bury them in the accumulated mass of its own failures, and they had transformed that mass into something else, something that had no name in the realm's vocabulary, something that existed in a dimension beyond transaction.
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