Watch your step. Come in. Come in.
Right through this door. No mater that you don’t see it.

You step over the threshold.
You feel it. You bow your head.

The line of visitors behind you eagerly push you forward. Ceiling is low. You bow your head.

You are compelled.
Reverence by low ceiling. Lower, lower. You bow.
You kneel before the Alter of Le Clown.

The passage is narrow. The way through is forward.

You do obeisance to Le Clown. Le Clown trademarked God™.  Waywardspirit heisted Le Clown’s magnificence™.
So God™ is in Wayward’s pocket. As you bow before the alter of Le Clown owner of God™ your power got sucked out and stored in canisters. Just like it’s gets sucked out by your signature.

Thanks for coming. Invite your friends. Come back next week for great rewards in heaven™.