И сразу становится ясно, что так - правильно. Именно так и должно всё быть.
There are days sometimes, when you can keenly feel the God's presence, and his beauty is seen in everything around you. In the shadows, falling on to the front steps with a fantastical tracery. In the sun's gleam on the clouds. In your seeing the Great conception in a flower's bud. And it is getting clear that this is right, this is how it should all go.