1.Mack:You are everywhere all at once.And you have limitless power.Yet somehow you let my little girl die.
2.Elousia:Son,when all you see is your pain,you lose the sight of me.
3.Elousia:You misunderstand mystery.
4.Mack:I get that you're all connected.But I feel way more relaxed around you.
Truth:To see me is to see them.
5.Jesus:Sarayu.It means breath of wind.
Sarayu is creativity.Action.The breath of life.She is my spirit.
6.Jesus:You are in the center of our love and purpose.
7.Elousia:I don't need to punish people.Sin is its own punishment.I'm in the middle of everything you perceive to be a mess,workin' for your good.That's what I do.感觉到.
8.Mack:What celebration?
Sarayu:If you wanna know,you'll stick around.
9.Sarayu:To prepare the ground,we have to dig up all the roots,or they'll return and harm the new growth.
10.Elousia:I can work incredible good out of unspekable tragedies.But that doesn't mean I orchestrate the tragedies.
Mack:Why do you keep working on me?
Elousia:Because that's what love does.
Mack:I don't really understand relationship,do I?
Elousia:Men.Such idiots sometimes.
Mack:Do I hear God call me idiot?
Elousia:If the shoe fits,yes,sir.If the shoe fits.
11.Papa:Nobody gets away from anything.Everything bears consequences.Forgiveness doesn't a establish relationship.It's just about letting go of his throat.
12.Papa:Mackenzie,you're such a joy.
Mackenzie:I'm still angry.
Papa:Of course you are.No one lets go all at once.You might have to do it 1,000 times before it gets any easier.But it will.
13.Elousia:It does a body good to let the healing water flow.(tears)
14.Sarayu:Mack,you're important,and so is everything you do.
Jesus:Every time you love,Mack,or forgive,with every act of kindness,the universe changes.For the better.
Elousia:If anything matters then everythinig matters.
15.Mack:When I go back,I still want you in my life.
Sarayu:I always was.
Jesus:I always am.
Elousia:I always will be.
Mack:That's good,'cause I've become especially fond of you.
Jesus:I love you,Mack.
16.Willie:He has become a child again.Or maybe the child he was never allowed to be,abiding in simple trust and wonder.