…and the doors are opening…
to someone in front…
to someone in back…
but to everyone forever.
Lord, I am not worthy to stand before You,
I, the hodgepodge of this world,
who loved only small bees,
but elsewhere only hid his face.
Fear not, come, for I am only a small bee in front of you,
and when I reveal my face to you,
you will be an eternally happy bee.
Those behind you have crushed you in my name,
now I have opened the door behind them
and when you are no longer among them,
they will be where there is no one left.
The Spirit of Truth 