"Who are you?"
"I am your grandmother on a cold morning lighting a wood burning stove. I am your grandfather's excommunication. I am your mother's fight with cancer."
"You are a ghost?"
"No. There is no such foolishness as ghosts. Or goblins. Or gods. I am what you already know to be true. I awaken the beauty in your soul."
"And how do you do that?"
"Simply by allowing you to awaken yourself"