The musical notes from various voices finally hit one perfect divine note. The spell broke, and just like that, he could see everything with fresh eyes. He thought he was a dying human prior to that curse. Now he’s Home.

He feels he part of The Light. No body. No voices. No faces here. But he can only sense something far more immense that no ordinary eye can see. His spiritual eyes of his heart senses this. The loss of gravity here compells him to kneel before this presence. No legs here.

He is not afraid because he is overfilled with joy and peace. Its eternal love and light he is bathing in. He wants to jump. No legs here. He wants to cry out “Hallelujah!!!”. however, There’s no tongue or breath here, either.

In fact, there is no death here.

Snap. Hymnn 28 stops and he is cast back to earth where his Church and the other saints and sinners await. And again, just like that, He’s back to another home, away from Home, for another 33 years.