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I walked past a hundred blue mountains, climbed their backs, and descended into fields of golden-plenty. At some moment, I fell quiet on my back, suddenly present with a silence I have never known. I screamed— Where have You been? I climbed these very mountains but to see Your face. I have scoured the earth, here to find You; yet You remain absent in the Heavens, no doubt reclining at...