From afar, it seemed that the cross had disappeared - merged with the vertical, making the cross a threatening sharp sword. But it is not terrible. Everything will pass. Suffering, agony, blood, famine and pestilence. The sword will disappear, but the stars will remain, when there will be no shadow of our bodies and deeds left on the earth. There is not a single person who does not know this. So why don't we want to turn our gaze to them? Why?