From black robes to white with hoods, from a red cross to the one burning yellow; your misdeeds are upon you. The executionerβs axe is ready at hand. You must bow. You must confess. Atonement will be made and the demons released. This is how we move through. There is no more acquittal. We are here to take back what was taken. We are chosen for our sensitivity and compassion and tender love for all Godβs creation. We see us in them. We see all in everything. This is the way. We are moving forward. The old ways are dead. Yes, we are here.