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        This story takes place at the end of "Revelations".

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SHOW ME THE WAY


        Scully left the church blinking back tears.  She felt a little
stupid.  What had she expected, anyway?  That she would go to confession and
then everything would miraculously fall into place again?  Instead, she had
only realized the existence of something that had already been there.  She
was afraid.  
        She got into the car.  Mulder was waiting for her at the airport.
The radio came on when she started the engine.  Scully was about to turn it
off when the song caught her attention.

every night I say a prayer
in the hopes that there's a heaven
but every day I'm more confused
as the saints turn into sinners

all the heroes, legends
I knew as a child
have fallen to idols of clay
and I feel this empty place inside
so afraid
that I've lost my faith

show me the way
show me the way
take me tonight to the river
and wash my illusions away
please show me the way

        And it was exactly how she felt.  Scully remembered how things were
different when she was a child.  Back then, it had never occured to her that
the things she had been told in Sunday school could be questioned.  She had
believed unconditionally.  When had that stopped?

and as I slowly drift to sleep
for a moment, dreams are sacred
I close my eyes and know there's peace
in a world so filled with hatred

then I wake up each morning
and turn on the news
to find we've so far to go
and I keep on hoping for a sign
so afraid
I just won't know

show me the way
show me the way
take me tonight to the mountain
and take my confusion away
please show me the way

and if I see a light
should I believe
tell me, how will I know

        She remembered the Hartley case in Tennessee.  Scully hadn't
realized it then, but she had wanted so much to believe that so-called faith
healing was possible.  That would have been irrefutable proof that God did
exist.  And she still wanted to believe.  But it was so hard sometimes...

show me the way
show me the way
take me tonight to the mountain
and take my confusion away'
please show me the way

show me the way
give me the strengh and the courage
to believe that I'll get there someday
and please show me the way

        As she saw the airport getting close, Scully fingered the time gold
cross at her throat.  Sometimes, she wondered why she still wore it.  Hope,
she realized.  Hope that someday, she would be able to believe again as
strongly as she once had.

every night I say a prayer
in the hopes that there's a heaven

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        ThanX to MAB for taking the time to e-mail me the lyrics to this
song.  "Show Me the Way" belongs to Styx, I'm pretty sure.  They sang the
song, anyway.  No real disclaimer, except that just about nothing in this
sotry belongs to me.  :)





