Real religion can no longer provide refuge for the weak and the tired; the limp and lifeless; the feeble and flat.
Real religion demands passionate intensity. Aggressive solemnity. Energy. Enthusiasm. Fearlessness. Danger. Real religion is cosmic fire. A binary orbit. Two stars dancing in the heavens, drawing ever closer to each other. The dancing stars meet and light up the sky. The blinding flash fades, but the evidence of the contact remains.