faith seed never really did believe in god. there are too many instances when the thought of god is toxic and His followers are harmful. her parents, the seed brothers, all the churches that turned her away because of drug use instead HELPING. the one man that didn’t give up on her is the one man that didn’t mention god once. he died in peace too. the awakening that all the deaths eden’s gate didn’t help anything -- it was just pain. andrew baxter is showing a young girl how to use a hammer, but it was to rebuild their life. throw back together all the things still standing, piece together their life. maybe it’s a sign -- but not from god -- that the jessop conservatory is still standing. this is their chance.
it isn’t just the house that’s still standing, it’s the greenhouses themselves. some glass shattered in different places, but that’s what faith is sweeping up right now. these are the things that happen in 6 years when you’re living with a man that treats you like his daughter and another that actually mentors you: you learn to miss the followers that treated you more like rachel than faith. you say a prayer for gia, for dr. feeney, for those priestesses that stood strong by your side and couldn’t make it to the bunker. faith seed isn’t wearing her white dress, she’s standing in the sunlight in a black sweater, hair up in a ponytail. the only thing that looks relatively the same about her is her feminine, angelic features and those worn, tan workboots she always likes to wear when legitimately walking around.
