I am listening, the little voice is silent but is speaking loudly, I’m listening. I abide in your ways. The heart is sighing, I am good, there is a life ahead of me, and I believe, can’t you hear my little sighs. In the calm of the sanctuary, there is no noise, only the sigh of hearts. Solomon was reminding the angels. 2020 years since the resurrection, times were a changing, and all those little hearts were calling out for guidance.
Solomon wondered what they’d do, if they encountered the Great Spirit, he hoped they would be changed, or at least filled with the fear of God, who has power over everything, both living and dead.
Filling the little hearts, should be the task of the universe, not the energy spent on filling the heads with all sorts of perversion, that leads to death anyway he assumed.