As the people looked to the heavens, they saw the celestial quill, still writing, still weaving the tapestry of their fate. They understood now that they were part of a greater story, one that was directed by a hand far mightier than their own. In this realization, they found peace, knowing that their lives were not random, but part of a divine narrative that would continue to unfold, guided by the wisdom of the Eternal.
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