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Two nights in a row.
We should talk to him.

I just don't like not knowing what he's…

Rumor is he's been
spending a lot of time with Miss Greene.

Well, good for him.

He's an adult. If he can find
just a little comfort in his…

Good for him.

Late start this morning.
Looks like it'll just be us.

We can handle it.

Mornin', you.

Wow, you look…

Do you like it? I dug it out of that
footlocker in the closet upstairs.

I mean, most of those
haven't seen the light of day in decades,

but then again, neither have I.

Still, I think it fits pretty well,
don't you think?

Shall we?

I know he's a troubled boy.

Always has been.

His daddy never
did right by him and me, well…

I did my best.

I did what I could, but I ain't perfect.

I work two jobs.

Mainland jobs, and still that
don't provide enough for his sisters.

Which is why he does what he does.

Money's gotta come from somewhere,
and he puts food on the table.

Not that that much matters
to you, does it, Sheriff? Hmm?

Law's the law, no matter the circumstance,
ain't that right?

I'm not judging, Joanie,
I only said it's not unheard of.

- Bowl takin' off for a few...
- Bill!

His name is Bill.

His so-called friends called him Bowl
when he started selling the weed, and…

Well, at least
they didn't call him Bong.

Look, if you and these folks
here on the island

don't give two shits about a missing boy,

well, then, I don't know
why you all keep lining up at church,

making a big show of how pious you are
because you sure as shit ain't Christians.

- Ma'am, I'm not Christian.
- You know what I'm getting at.

I've been in touch
with my counterparts on the mainland,

and they've been in touch with Bowl…

Bill's employers and known acquaintances.
We'll find him.

What about these folks here on the island,
you talking to them?

'Cause mainlanders are one thing,
but islanders know.

Islanders always know.

I had a word with Joe Collie.

Best I can tell, he was
the last person to see him on the island.

- Was he sober?
- Ma'am?

When you talked to him, was he sober?

Well, can't say for certain with Joe.

- You never can, but he...
- Talk to him again.

- Look, I don't think Joe...
- You talk to him again!

You didn't know him!

These people here really didn't know him,

and if they did,
they didn't give two shits,

but that's not supposed to matter.

When something like this happens,
we are all supposed to be the same.

Wait, you're saying every night?
No morning masses at all?

Time bein', yeah.

Father Paul probably just needs
another morning or two

to recover from that head cold,

but he should be up and about tonight.
Isn't that right, Sturge?

Yes, sir. Um…

I spoke to him myself in the morning,
and, uh, he's doin' much better.

That's right, and Dolly spoke to him, too.

And he's got a few things
to say about Good Friday.

Isn't that right, honey?

Dolly? You…

Millie. Is that you?

The last time I checked.

Is there no morning mass today?
I was so looking forward.

No, it's…

Wow! Look at you.

Oh, my God.
Miss Gunning looks so much… Mom?

I'm sorry, sweetie.

It's just, um…

What a time to be alive.

Oh.

- Hi, Mrs. Flynn.
- Oh, darling. Oh.

Honey, hi. I heard about…

Riley told us. You aren't alone.

Is he here?

Uh… no. No, he's not.
To be honest, I thought he was with you.

Joe?

- Got it?
- Yep.

Have you seen Riley?

Everything okay?

Yeah, Riley's, uh,
just MIA, I guess.

Huh?

He's not with Erin Greene then?

I guess not.

God damn it, Riley.

He's just gonna piss it all away?
Even after all the…

God.

What the hell's the matter with him?

Just let him. Let him.

What the hell can we even do?
If he's not even gonna… God damn it!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Warren.

Sorry. Here.

Yeah, C-O-double-L-I-E. Joseph.

Four, twenty-two, sixty-nine.

Great. I'd appreciate that.

All right, thanks. Thanks, Mike.

Sorry to interrupt.

Oh. No, no. I was just tracking, uh…

What can I do for you, Miss Greene?

- Yeah… It's probably nothing.
- Most things are.

It could be, I don't know.

I don't know what this could be.
Um, and it's not an official report,

because it hasn't been 24 or 48 hours.

I don't know how long to wait.
And you're gonna laugh at me.

But I need to report a missing person.

Who?

Riley Flynn.

He was supposed to come to my house
last night, but he didn't.

And I checked with his family and…

This morning and this afternoon,
and they haven't seen him.

Your house… Are you two...

No. I mean, not really.
We've been spending time together, but…

He wasn't on the ferry, I checked.
So he's not on the mainland.

And his phone
just rings and rings and rings.

Mmm-hmm. Did he say anything?

Anything that you, uh, look at now
thinking back that's off, or...

No, nothing.
He said he would come to my house.

- Well, sure, but maybe he just got...
- He said he would come to my house.

All right.

All right, last time you saw him?

Yesterday morning when we woke up.

He went to AA
at St. Patrick's with Joe Collie...

Joe was there? You sure?

I don't know. I just assume so
because he's going to those meetings.

And then he went
home for dinner.

His parents said so. And then he said
he was going to meet me, and then nothing.

All right, and what did you
talk about yesterday morning?

You know, plans for the day,
a dream that he had last night.

And what did you talk about
the night before?

Okay, listen. I believe you.

All right. I'm not trying to pry.

I'm hoping he said something,
anything that might tell us where he went.

All right? It could be something little.
Something he forgot.

His state of mind is important,

because when I go shaking trees,
and I will…

If it turns out he's on
some bender in a mainland hotel,

he might have hinted. That's all.
All right? So that's all I'm looking for.

Okay?

What did you two talk about?

Death.

We talked about what happens

when you die.

Well, um, see,
that's what I'm talking about.

Yes, that's why I'm here.

All right.
Did you bring up the topic or did he?

I've been asking
myself that all day, I don't…

I think it was on both of our minds
because I had lost…

I miscarried.

I'm sorry, I…

I am pretty sure
that he brought up the idea,

and I leaned into it pretty hard.

- And what did he say about it?
- What do you mean?

Death.

Was he afraid of it? Intrigued by it? Or…

He seemed fine.

But that's what they say.
People who aren't okay, people who…

They say that about people
who kill themselves.

That they seemed fine.

They do say that sometimes, yeah.

- I don't know what to do.
- He'll be here.

- Boys.
- Father.

Feelin' better, Father?

Special night, boys.
Eyes up. Ears open.

You know, I heard about it.

I did. But seeing is believing, isn't it?

Mildred Gunning, as I live and breathe.

Beverly Keane.

Oh.

God gave you back to us.
And I am so glad that He did.

And that you'll be with us
for what comes next.

Well, thank you.
I'm very happy to be here.

Not alone. Sarah Gunning.

I'm so happy that you're here.
I can't possibly tell you.

Thank you. Mom, let's get you inside
and get you off your feet.

Of course.

"They took the body of Jesus,

and bound it with the burial cloths
along with the spices,

according to the Jewish burial custom."

"Now in the place
where he had been crucified,

there was a garden, and in the garden,

a new tomb in which
no one had yet been buried."

"So, they laid Jesus there
because of the Jewish preparation day."

"For the tomb was close by."

- The Gospel of the Lord.
- Praise to you, Lord Jesus Christ.

Good Friday.

This is one of my favorite days
of the year. The passion of our Lord.

Just that word, "passion."

The word "passion," it means
a strong and barely controllable emotion.

Barely controllable.

That's what Jesus felt
when he gave his life for us,

so that we might have life eternal.

What a gift,
told so beautifully in the Gospel of John.

"Gospel" means good news!
Good news on Good Friday.

And yet, it's a story
of such profound suffering.

What's so good about that?

Jesus's suffering in this story,
it isn't simply necessary.

It is good.

It is the price of eternal life.

That suffering, he endures alone.

At the Resurrection, he is alone.
And then… Well…

Ah, he has a few allies. And then more.

A congregation.

And then more and more people
spread that good news.

Tell that good story.
And then, God has an army.

What do they say in that commercial?

Uh, "Be all that you can be."

Well, I mean no offense
to the armed services,

which are necessary
and of course honorable,

but that's not all that you can be.

In the Army,
you're fighting for God and country.

Now, I am going to offend you now,
but it is the truth.

God does not want you
to fight for this country.

The arrogance… of that.

God has no country.

There is one God for the world.

And the lines we draw,
and the treaties we draft,

and the borders we close
mean nothing to Him.

No, don't fight for a country.
You fight for God's kingdom.

A kingdom which Jesus tells us
has no flags or borders.

God's army. Now make no mistake.
It is a war. That's what an army is for.

So, as a congregation, as God's army,
how do we know how the fight is going?

We can't see it.
We can't radio HQ for a status report.

All we have,
all God gives us, is right here.

How we feel.
That moral compass inside each one of us

pointing due north to the Holy Spirit.

Conscience. In the army of God,
conscience is standard issue.

There are many like it,
but this one is mine.

You may think that that's a line
from a war movie, but it isn't.

That's actually the Rifleman's Creed.

And a creed is, by definition,

not just a belief,
but it is a religious one.

So, it is a war,
and there will be casualties.

And we must be soldiers.

That is what Good Friday is about.

God will ask
horrible things of you. Horrible.

Just look at what He asked of His own son.

Just look at what
Jesus had to endure today.

We had to call it the "New Covenant,"

because God's will,
while perfect, changes.

God's will dictates morality,

and as God's will changes,
so does morality change.

It changed with the New Covenant.
It changed when Jesus came,

and we must, as his army,
shed the Old Covenant

and listen only to that.

You rely on that compass.

Good Friday is only good.

The Gospel of the Lord,
so full of horror, is only good,

because of where it is headed.

The Resurrection.

Today is only good because
of what's coming Easter, this Sunday.

When Jesus is risen,
and death itself is lain dead.

What is otherwise horrible is good
because of where it's headed.

Welcome to God's army.

Yeah, we're gonna do great things.

Mom. Mom, wait.

What's wrong? Mom, stop.

I don't want you
going back there ever again.

What?

That is not my church.
That is not the man I knew.

Where the hell have you been?
I have been calling you all day.

- I'm sorry.
- Don't do that. Where were you?

Where were you?

Do you remember
a few days before you left town,

you crawled in my window,
woke me up, scared the shit out of me?

You wanted to take a boat out?

You wouldn't take no for an answer,
so we grabbed a rowboat and we rowed out

far, smoked a pack of cigarettes
and watched the sun come up?

Will you do that with me now?

Can we go for a ride?

You know, I'm pretty good about trust.

Which is funny, considering my marriage.

It was important to me
that I came out of that

situation with trust in my heart.

And I haven't pressed
because you never did.

Not once. Not ever.

You let me come to you.

I'm trying to give that back.

But here we are.

And I've got to ask, you know.

What's this about, Riley?

It's where it all
came from in the first place.

Stars.

Primitive man, they were hunting
and gathering and stuff all day long,

but at night they just

sit around campfires tryin' to stay warm,
stay safe from predators.

And they look out across the valleys,
and they see other campfires,

just little spots of light
in the landscape,

and they know that
other people are out there, in the dark.

And then, they see
these spots of light in the sky.

They don't know what they are.

They don't have a clue about space
or stars or light waves.

They just figure they look
a hell of a lot like campfires.

"Who must those people be," they wonder.

"Lightin' their campfires way up there?"

They start telling each other stories.

"Those people?"

"They must be incredible."

"Those campfires, they belong to people

way more powerful
than we ever even imagined, so…"

All of it.

Every god.

Every goddess, every religion,
every holy war. All of it.

Started right up there.

Just wondering who the hell
could've lit those campfires in the sky.

I'm gonna tell you a story,
but you're not gonna believe it.

I just need you to listen.
Can you promise me that?

Yeah. I can.

Okay.

Hey, hey.
You're okay. You're okay.

Don't try to talk, you just relax,
here, focus on breathing, okay?

You're doing great.

No. Okay. Hey. You're fine.

I… I had a sister.
Did I ever tell you that? Named Alice.

She was older than me,
but she was much smaller.

I was eight when she died. It was polio.

It was awful to watch that.

I was scared too, Riley.

I was terrified of death,

and that's actually
what brought me to God.

Trying to understand how death,

um, her death, specifically,
could be part of God's plan.

That question, that brought me
all the way to the priesthood, actually…

Hey. You're okay.

See, God still has a plan,

and death isn't part of it anymore.

Not for all of us.

And we don't have to be afraid ever again.

How are you feeling?

You look a lot better.

Here, please, have a seat.

No, I wouldn't do that.

I can, ah…

Well, I can't exactly explain,
but I can give it a good try.

The important thing is
not to go outside right now.

I'm sorry, I was hoping to
warn you before. Well…

It's not a mistake
you make twice, right?

Don't worry, it took your neck
less than six hours to heal completely.

Those burns will be no problem.
Here. Have a seat.

I promise, I'll explain
everything that I can to you,

and you will feel better when I do.

Sit. Give your skin
a chance to heal, at the very least.

We're having a meeting?

We're having the meeting.

I promise, it's okay.
You've had a long night, long journey.

Sit.

You'll be glad you did.

- Let's start with Serenity.
- Are you fucking kidding?

Not at all. I am not.

Today you get complete
and total honesty from me,

and this prayer, today,
it applies to me and you, profoundly.

Lord, grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change,

the courage to change the things I can,

and the wisdom
to know the difference. Amen.

Let's start in order.
The things we cannot change.

When I was younger,

I was a pastor at a small church
in a very small community.

And one day this altar boy,

he was a brand-new altar boy…
He was maybe nine or ten, smart kid.

It's around Easter,

so I'd been talking about the Resurrection
for a couple of weeks. Anyway.

One day, this altar boy,
he brings me a shoebox.

Inside this box, there's a mouse
that he's caught in a trap.

It's in bad shape, the tail's
clipped off, leg barely attached.

It's suffering.
And the boy hands me this box,

and he asks me, you know,

if God will resurrect it
like he resurrected Jesus.

If he could do that, then he can do this.

So I take this box, and we pray over it,

and I send the boy home
and tell him to come back in three days.

So three days pass,
the boy returns, and…

And it was better.

Yeah. It was runnin' around
that little box as right as rain.

And I help the boy let the mouse go
behind the church before mass.

He's amazed.

His belief is confirmed. He believes.

This moment, it sustained him for what?

Almost a decade?

Faith enough for almost a decade
off that one little mouse?

That wasn't an act of God.

Wasn't it?

True, I had to
put the mouse out of its misery

and true, it took me almost three days

to find another mouse
that looked just like it,

but what it gave this boy,
you think that wasn't an act of God?

That because he's acting through us
at times, he isn't acting at all?

How do you know that story?

Who are you?

You know who I am.

Come on.

Really look.

Listen to yourself, you know who I am.

Really? You need to see
the marks on my hands?

- Put your hands into my side...
- That's not possible.

Come on, we're past that now.

"He said to Thomas,
'Put your fingers here,

see my hands, reach out your hand,
put them into my side.'"

- We're past that now. You're past that.
- Okay, then.

Then how?

Well, same as you, basically.

You've been taken back as well,
taken back to your best self.

Your peak self,
your perfect self as God wanted you.

I just had a lot further
to go than you did.

It was a lot further to go.

Hey, why did you come back here?

Last night.

I've been wondering that
for most of… most of today.

I've known you your whole life,

never once have you
just shown up in the night,

and then last night
at that specific moment, why?

Did you feel a calling? Vocation?

Joe Collie's sister.

I lied to you about that. I apologize.

And I ask you
for your forgiveness for that lie.

That's why you came back.

Complete and total honesty.
That's my vow to you today.

So, okay, Joe was suffering,
and he was suffering for no reason.

The accident, then what the community
put him through, he was beyond repair...

Says who?

Well, it's a cliché to say that the Lord
works in mysterious ways, but he does.

I can testify to that,
and, well, he worked through me.

And Joe Collie was called home.

- You killed him.
- It's not as simple as that.

No. You fucking killed him.
You, and that thing.

It cannot be changed.
It's done and cannot be undone,

just like what's happened to you
cannot be undone.

These are two things
that cannot be changed,

and we must accept them
with serenity together right now.

- What happened to me?!
- Riley...

- What was that fucking thing?
- You have to calm down.

- What the fuck was that thing?!
- An angel.

- Oh, good. He's up.
- Little worse for wear.

Well, you weren't exactly pink
in the cheeks yourself, Monsignor.

Not at first.

Uh, I just wanted to see
if everything was going to plan,

and if you wanted Sturge to clean up...

No, not yet.
We're still in the weeds of it. But…

Uh, I'm glad you're here, Beverly.
Right when you're needed, God bless.

Come over here. Please stand here. Stand…

Stand right here.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

Good and close.

- Are you certain that's a good idea?
- Yeah. I'll stop him.

- Stop me?
- All right then.

- Stop me from what?
- Yeah. Okay.

Look, just… Let me go.
I just wanna go home.

I just wanna fucking… go home.

Right there, that's…

You feel that, right?

There it is. All right, a little closer.

Yeah.

Mmm-hmm. Yeah.
Just a little bit closer. Don't worry.

- What the...
- It's okay. I got him.

Okay.

You feel that?

Yeah.

That's all right.

God and Heavenly Father,
grant us the serenity

to accept that which we cannot change.

- Thank you, Beverly.
- Of course.

Riley, I'm pleased
to see you up and around.

Okay. Yeah.

Sturge and I will be in the rectory
when you're ready for the next part.

Yeah, I'll draw back the curtain
when we're done.

Hey.

It's powerful stuff, isn't it?

I'm sorry it hurts.

I really am.

But it… it will pass.

It will pass.

So, what did you feel
when she was close to you?

I know the answer,
you don't have to pretend.

You felt hungry. Painfully hungry.

Saw things too.

Saw yourself pull her closer, closer.
And everything went red, didn't it?

Something started to change in you.

It's almost like
you go to sleep, isn't it?

I mean, you were aware of yourself
as you lunged at her.

I don't know what happened.

I do. You were aware of yourself,
but it was involuntary, wasn't it?

It… It's as if your body
were acting under some other will. It was.

It will again, and this is the thing.
This is where we need to listen.

Listen to the Holy Spirit,
listen to our conscience.

Because, you see, I was there, too.

Well, I had been restored.

I had been made young again.
I had been made pure again.

And then, like Jesus before me, I died.

I died on the floor,
just across the way there.

And then I was resurrected,
but I was scared and confused,

and this drive inside, this powerful will,

and I felt the same way you did.

My will became His will,
and He moved through me,

and Joe was taken,
and I was sustained. I was nourished.

- Murderer.
- Well, I suppose so, but here's the thing.

I had no guilt. None.

And knowing that I should feel guilt,
but accepting that I did not,

finding grace where the guilt should be,
I wrestled with that.

I prayed on it. But then Bev Keane,
actually, she showed me this.

Hebrews 9:14.

"How much more, then,
will the blood of Christ,

who through the eternal spirit
offered himself unblemished to God,

cleanse our consciences
from acts that lead to death

so that we may serve the living God."

"Cleanse our consciences
so that we may serve the living God."

I read this passage and the graces
of the Holy Spirit rained down on me.

He had taken that guilt.

He cleansed my conscience,
for I had simply done His will.

Been His vessel.
A murderer, maybe. So is Moses.

Joseph. Paul, my namesake.

I'm hardly unique
as a soldier of the Lord.

I'm hardly unique in this room either.
Am I? I mean, you've killed someone.

I don't remember it.

You were drunk, and you don't remember.

I was drunk. I was at a party,
it was a party, and I drank too much.

- Yeah, come on. Don't do that.
- That's what happened.

Well, there is meaning here.

There is purpose here
that you are willfully ignoring.

It was fucking ordinary what happened.

There weren't even skid marks
on my side of the road.

I never hit the brakes.

I didn't even tap the brakes.

I was literally asleep at the wheel.
That is what happened.

So, don't talk to me about God
moving through you, or doing His will.

You don't know a fucking thing about me.
And our stories are not the same.

- The guilt you feel. The remorse...
- Yeah.

- You feel that every day?
- Yes.

- Even though you didn't mean to do it?
- Yes.

See, I killed Joe. I watched myself do it
with my own hands, and I have no guilt.

None. No remorse.
I have been spared all of that.

- How does that make you feel?
- Disgusted.

- How does it make you feel?
- Angry.

- Nope. How does that make you feel?
- Fuckin' angry.

No!

I promised you complete honesty
and I'm giving that to you,

and I'm tired of you
lying to me, Riley Flynn!

I've forgiven it time and again,
but today is critical for us,

and I am finished! Complete honesty!
How does it make you feel?!

Jealous.

God and Heavenly Father,

grant us the serenity
to accept that which we cannot change,

and the courage
to change that which we can.

Courage, Riley Flynn. Courage.
Let's find that now. The courage.

To change that, which we can.

God brought you back. Okay? For a reason.

Your accident,
that moment of hell on Earth,

you say it didn't do
anyone any good, but it did, didn't it?

Because it put you here
on this island right now,

at one of the most crucial moments
in the history of our world.

Have some courage. God chose you.

And that guilt that you're clinging to,
you can let it go.

God's changed you already.
Now it's just on you to have courage.

So let's have some courage now. Okay?

Courage.

I am sorry, by the way,
that you were frightened

last night.

I… I was frightened, too,
when it happened to me.

Just about everyone,

when they encounter an angel
in the Bible, they are frightened.

Ah, Mary was afraid of Gabriel,
and he came to bring her great news.

Angels always have to say,
"Be don't afraid, fear not,"

because over and over and over again,

people are terrified.

Right? Moses was frightened
when he beheld the burning bush.

Jesus was frightened of his own fate.

He fell to his knees
in Gethsemane and prayed…

He prayed to be spared.

All the people at the tomb
when they rolled away the rock,

they were all frightened.

All of them. Miracles.
True power of the Lord.

Scary.

But still, I am sorry
that you were afraid.

Did you feed?

When that angel was ripping into my neck

and my blood
was pouring out onto the floor.

Did you… join in?

Complete and total honesty, you said.

Yes.

How are things going in here?
I mean, I can only imagine.

That's not exactly true.
I don't have to imagine, not all of it.

I've seen it.

Let me tell you, Monsignor was scared.

We were all tested, but for some reason,
Riley Flynn, God has chosen you.

You, to receive this blessing,
and we will not question His will.

That's all that's important right now.

You are being tested,
as he was, as we all were.

And we are here for you.

We are here for you,
for just as the body is one,

and has many members
in all of the members of the body,

though many are one. So is it with Christ.

We are here to bless you.
To keep you. As is God's will.

- God's will?
- Yeah.

Yes. And don't mock, Riley.

Do not mock God's will.

We know it from His own word,
don't we, Sturge?

"Whoever eats my flesh
and drinks my blood has eternal life."

- And?
- And, um… And "I will…" Um…

"I will raise them up on the last day,

for my flesh is real food,
and my blood is real drink."

"And whomever eats my flesh
and drinks my blood

will remain in me and I in them."
Gospel of John.

And it's pretty specific, isn't it?

I mean, he's not really
mincing words, is he?

And this?

Is this in the Gospel?

Why no, dear.

That's Revelation.

"The fourth Angel
poured his bowl upon the sun

and it was allowed
to scorch men with fire."

Chapter 16, verse 8.

That is the thing
about Jesus coming back to us.

They told us from the start
that it wouldn't be pretty.

Monsignor Pruitt was shaken.

Even him.

But it is…

It's all right there in the book, Riley.

The seven bowls of God's wrath
poured out on the second coming.

The end of days.

The fourth bowl upon the sun,
the fifth bowl, since you asked,

the fifth bowl of God's wrath
plunges the world into darkness,

which won't be an issue for you.
Or for Monsignor. Will it?

Why, it is almost as if
He is preparing you for that.

You sit there, blessed among men,
smirking when I say "God's will."

I…

I'm frustrated.

I know.

He doesn't even recognize what he
is being given, and I find it offensive.

It's immaterial, Bev.

I know.

I know, okay.

"When supper was ended,
he took the cup."

"Again, he gave you thanks and praise."

"Gave the cup to his disciples and said,

'Take this, all of you,
and drink from it.'

'This is the cup of my blood, the blood
of the new, and everlasting covenant,

shed for you and for all
so that sins may be forgiven.'

'Do this in remembrance of me.'"

Amen.

- No, no, no.
- Don't be obtuse.

"He who drinks from the cup of the Lord
in an unworthy manner

is guilty of sinning against the body
and the blood of the Lord,

for those who eat and drink
without discerning the body of Christ,

eat and drink judgment upon themselves."

It's okay, Riley.
It's gonna happen.

This is one of those things
that cannot be changed.

Accept it, with serenity and grace.

Amen.

Wisdom.

The wisdom to know the difference
between the things we can change,

the things we can't,
and the things we shouldn't.

How are you feeling?
You feel better, don't you?

Wisdom. You and I,
Riley, we're just the first.

We know, we've seen. We've been blessed.

But so many others
on this island right now,

they're being blessed as well,

but they don't even know.
They don't even know it.

It is good, what we're doing.
What we have to do. It's good.

Even the things we may not
think we want to do.

The hunger, that thirst is good.

And that's why we don't feel guilt
when we surrender to it.

That's why we feel better after.
And that's why we share this gift.

Look at what it's done already.

Just what a little of the blood
of the angel has done for all of us.

For your parents, for Leeza,
for you, for so many in this community,

look at the good it has wrought.
Look on that.

Think on that warm feeling
you have here right now.

Think on that and just answer me this.
Do you feel at peace?

Your stomach full?

Your purpose clear?

Your will given over to a higher power?
Do you feel at peace?

Praise be. Praise be.

"And the peace of God,

which transcends all understanding
will guard your hearts and your minds."

Bless you, my boy.

You always were blessed.

So smart. And you always listened.

Thank you for listening today
when it's never been so important.

- I'm sorry to interrupt.
- That's quite all right.

The sun is down.
People will start arriving soon.

Excellent. Well…

I believe that's it.

That's it?

- Yeah. That's the meeting.
- What happens now?

- Now you can go.
- Just like that?

Just like that.

The wonders that
you will experience out there,

you'll see things you never saw before.

Colors, lights.
You'll hear things, smell things.

The world, it burns brighter.

It hums, Riley,
with His glory. You'll see.

Monsignor, I thought we agreed,
he should stay inside the rec center...

It's all right, Beverly.

Not everyone is ready
for the Lord's revelation, Riley.

Jesus took care to show them enough,
but not too much.

- Beverly and Sturge, Wade and Dolly...
- The mayor?

That's right. They've been blessed
as well, chosen as well.

They think you should be
made to stay here, but I think no.

I think free will. That's the ball game,
wasn't it? That is the whole thing.

I have faith in you.

In their hearts, humans plan their course,
but the Lord establishes their steps.

I hope you come to mass tonight.
Please, come to mass.

Come to be with us.

Come be with your family,
of which we all are.

Your redemption, Riley, it's profound.

It'd be an inspiration to all of us,
to so many in those pews

who will struggle with the same fears
that you've struggled with.

Are you certain
it isn't best he just stay here?

You know now, son.

Maybe just for another night or two.

You are the bearer of the good news,
and think on this.

That hunger will return when God wills it,

and shortly after,
you will give yourself over to it,

to His will,
and you will hear it in your head,

the voice of His angel,
like your own thoughts at first,

but then louder and louder.
And he will whisper to you of God's plan.

I hear him more clearly every day.
The more I give myself over to God,

the more I hear the voice
of His angel and you will, too.

That's okay, that's good.

Know you will be moved to act

and there will be
things you cannot change.

But whoever you choose
to enter communion with,

whoever serves God's purpose for you,

as you give of yourself for them to drink,

as they eat of your body
and drink of your blood and you of theirs,

and you are
in the communion of saints, remember…

That it's a gift.

And God will tell you
who to share it with.

I worry. I worry about that one.
He's hardly the reliable sort.

Well, God chooses
his vessels, Beverly.

What if he tells people?

What of it? That's what apostles are for.

The doors stay open
as the gates are always open.

How else does gospel spread?

What is otherwise horrible
is good because of where it's headed.

Welcome to God's army.

Yeah, we're gonna do great things.

Mom. Mom, wait.

What's wrong? Mom, stop.

I don't want you
going back there ever again.

What?

That is not my church.
That is not the man I knew.

That's quite a story.

And let's just say
that any of that is true.

Let's.

So, you've told me that story, you…

Brought me out here, you…

Have brought us out here
where there is nowhere for me to go.

Because?

I mean, you brought me out here

where there is nowhere
for me to go, to what, exactly?

To tell me you need help?

To scare me?

See, I can't believe… I can't believe
you'd want to scare me.

I don't believe that.

And even if you did, well…

I've been scared much worse
by much worse, and I don't…

I don't let that happen anymore.

I'm not scared.

Not of you.

My dear, dear you.

If you are sick or if you need help,
I'm not scared of that.

I'd get you the help you need.

I'd do that with you,
without judgment and without fear.

Just tell me what you need.

Tell me why we're out here.

Tell me what you want.

You weren't…

Quite right, what you said
about why I brought us out here. I didn't…

Bring you out here
to scare you or to isolate you.

I brought you out here
so I'd have nowhere to go.

I'm not as strong as you.

I never was.

What do I want?

I want you to take this boat
and row to the mainland

and leave this place and never look back.

But I knew you wouldn't do that.

I knew you wouldn't believe
any of this unless you saw.

I want you… to run.

But I believe you're gonna row back there

and do everything
you can to try and save them.

I'm just so sorry you have to see this.

I love you, Erin Greene.

I've loved you my whole life.

One way or another.

I love you, too.

I did my best.

I did my best.