(You walk through a glowing garden in heaven, holding your farming proposal tight. The air is warm, the flowers shimmer under golden light.
Near the gate to God’s court, a woman in a soft green dress steps forward.)
“Planning to meet the Creator?” (she asks gently.) (You nod.) “I’m His assistant,”( she says, reaching for the scroll. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”)
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