Lady Bug followed calling. Was as if she was searching beyond life's inadequacy, beyond life's deficiency, for heaven's sufficiency, if indeed there could be such a place.
Saw comfort in a holy, quiet cave. Looked down long dark aisle. Couldn't see a thing, but felt it. Sanctuary.
Kind voice seemed to say, "Trust me." And Lady Bug did. Voice then enveloped her being, shooting her onward.
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