I can't even describe to you the sheer number of dimensions of every moment of the experience I just experienced,
but oh, how I wish I could.
How I wish I could string together the perfect combination of words to give you some semblance of the emotions I've just experienced.
A combination of dimensions culminating into one completely unexpected, unforeseen, unforgettable and ultimately unbelievable scene of things I'd previously thought could never have been possible.
Is it a short-coming of the language, or is it a failing of my own abilities to be left here tongue-tied in the wake of witnessing the most incredible thing I've ever witnessed?
Oh, how I wish just one person could understand this.
That's all it would take, just the one.
Just a singular magical prophet sort-of god-like son to see, believe, and understand that every single moment we breathe is absolutely wrought with holy sun.