Whether seen as Angeli Custodi or Crisis Figures, “the interpretation of [their] presence [is] completely subjective to witnesses...”
Fine and good enough, because chance hierophanies are worth happening, right?
The disinganno comes not from the deeds done — surely there is no shortage of work — but the sheer repetition, the toilsome treadmill, the never-ending list of lost souls who couldn’t learn just by looking around themselves — and still need to be bailed out from beyond the æther.
You can’t blame the Decent Man for eventually throwing his hands into the air. And even the good chrononaut’s technicians have to deal with his metaphysical aches.
But it’s beyond man’s ken to know how a Celestial deals with burnout.
Strike that. The notion itself is but another Projection of Man.
Chalk it up as another epistemological own goal.
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