Through the dark water in which we swim. Only now are we made aware of the darkness itself. Shackled by unknowing, We know not the way to the light. Helpless - we feel as though we will surely perish.
Urgency compels movement to better our way.
But it is we who have made our home here. Without the light we have no hope, and are destined to swim these waters. For we know not what lies ahead. We pray for holy illumination, For light to guide our way. But as for now, we swim in the waters we have created.