SOUL My good deeds. My suffering. My reasons.
VOICE (off, gentle) Well done, good and faithful… stander-down.
SOUL (smiling, weeping) I thought I had to be tall. Now I see – heaven stands under me.
SOUL (V.O.) They said heaven would be rest. No one mentioned a stand. Heaven Stand Script
A soft, timeless light. A wooden podium – the “Stand” – floats above a cloud floor.
GUARDIAN Heaven’s stand is not a platform for your résumé. It’s the place where you stop holding yourself up.
