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He’s here. My young one, my Twice Blessed one. Filled with confusion and questions.

If only he knew. He’s here at long last in answer to so many of my own doubts. The Twice Blessed man will reveal what truly lies behind the haze of confusion and fear. The reality behind the waves. Perhaps even the power to stop them.

Impulsively, I lean forward in this human vessel to press her lips to his. Perhaps it’s the yearning of this weak mortal flesh, but it’s meant as a blessing. An acknowledgment one priest gives another.

Neither the Twice Blessed Man nor I are priests. In spite of this, we’ve been chosen. To walk the earth. To learn. To save those who will listen.

Go forth, my child. Show myself and the world what I predicted. Make this a better place when you do.