The Prodigal Son

The prodigal son, the guys in the ends up in that pigsty fighting pigs for a corn cob. He's constantly wishing he could go home, but he's too guilty. The sin was imaginary. It had no weight. So as soon as it was dispelled, it was like it never happened because it never happened. And then suddenly on the road, there's his father, giving him some new duds and putting a rig on his figure says, Hey, we have a huge feast going like that. There was no. Okay. Because the distance is imaginary.