We are a generation without a homecoming, because we have nothing that we could come home to. But we are a generation of arrival. Perhaps we are a generation filled with arrival on a new star, in a new life. Filled with arrival under a new sun, to new hearts. Perhaps we are filled with arrival to a new life, to a new laughter, a new God. We are a generation without farewell, but we know that all arrival belongs to us.
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