He was humbled by her infinite love toward him - it shone through even in his afterlife.

The flowers' beauty drew her closer to them like a magnetic force. She felt compelled to walk a little faster.

It thanked her for the life she breathed into hits being; without her influence, this little being would not have been in the Garden of Glory.

Forgiveness, she was only required to accept the seed of healing, and to let it grow on its own time.

Kill him with your blessings of healing.

Failure taught him that he could have made the right choice. I could have tried.