The Girl Behind the Door | Full Movie

(dramatic music) (dark tense music) (Sylvie panting) (dark tense music) (eerie music) (footsteps pattering) (Sylvie panting) (eerie music) (mysterious music) (crickets chirping) (birds chirping) (gentle hopeful music) (birds chirping) (gentle hopeful music) (birds chirping) (bright playful music) (Sylvie whirring) (Sylvie sighs) (Sylvie blows raspberry) (bright playful music) (rock thudding) (Sylvie groans) (bright chiming music) (Sylvie moans) (Sylvie groans) ♪ Oh, Danny boy ♪ ♪ The pipes, the

pipes are calling ♪ (suitcase squeaking) (dramatic music) (gentle music) (suitcase rattling) (gentle mysterious music) - Huh. I don't remember putting you in there. You're beautiful. You're all alone, aren't you? All alone in a small space, much too small a space for the stories that you're meant for. I think I'll call you... 'Southeast'! Southeast is where the warmth of the sun and the pink of the dawn meet. I've always thought that heaven meets earth there and that's what you are. Heaven and e

arth. Someday we'll go there, you and me. We'll adventure to the farthest edges of the morning. You'll see. But not today. (door rattling) The 'what ifs' are catching up to me. - Hello? Is this your door? Is it a secret? Do you like the color green? Can I come in? Hello? I can see you. - Please go away. Please go away. - Oh, I like your dream box. I have one too. Mine's a little bit bigger than yours and it's pink. The sun's extra warm today. Just how I like it. Do you like the sun? Do you get s

unburn? I get sunburn all the time. Oh, I say it's worth it. Oh, I suppose science disagrees with me. Oh, I'm Curiosity by the way. What's your... Hey. (knuckles rapping) - No, one's home. - Then who just said that? - We're sorry. No one is home. Please leave a message. And don't come back. - You have a voicemail for your door that tells people not to come back? - Beep! - But why? - Because I like being alone. - [Curiosity] So you don't wanna be friends? - [Sylvie] No, thank you. - Not even a li

ttle bit? - Nope. - Not even the tiniest, smallest, bittiest bit? Come on. I'm a really great friend. I have a pink scrunchy and 29 cents. Hm, hm? I'm good at day dreaming and cloud watching. Oh, you can have my shoes, they're especially made for waltzing with giants and climbing tall tales. But they're a little too small for me now. (gentle music) Okay, I guess here I go, leaving my new best friend in her hideout all alone. Still leaving. - Did you really meet a giant? - Not just one, lots. - W

eren't you scared? - A little at first, but giants aren't so bad. Some of them can be quite friendly. The trick is to get them dancing. - That seems dangerous. - That's why you have to learn the dance. One, two, three, one, two, three. Dancing makes joy and joy is like magic. He turns monsters into friends. - I don't think I've met Joy. - Don't worry, my shoes will help you find him. Here. - But wait. - Just open the door and I'll give them to you. - I can't open it. - But they'd be perfect for

your dream box. - Please stop. You'll break it! - Please. - Just go away. - But my shoes. I wanna give them to you. - I don't want your shoes. - But you need them for your adventures. - You don't know what you're talking about. - Yes, I do. I saw them in your dream box. - I don't have a dream box. - But it's right there on your chair. - My suitcase? - It's not just a suitcase though, right? It's a special place for all the things you love the most, the things you wonder about, the places you wan

na go and the person you wanna become. I'm Curiosity. What's your name? - Sylvie. - And who would you like to become, Sylvie? - I don't know. I'm not sure I can become much of anything. - Wait, what do you see in there when you really look? - It's just a flower. - You don't really think that, do you? Come on, tell me what happens when you leave your dreams to do what they want. - It'll sound silly. - There's nothing silly about dreams. I mean, look at me. Go ahead, I'll listen. - Well, I guess s

ometimes I wake up at night and there's music coming from inside. When I open it, everything starts tumbling out around me. The most wonderful things. Trees, swaying against golden skies, ballerina's dancing on sunlit lakes, cotton candy clouds and old swing sets, tree climbing and sour lemonade, bridges, leading to wild forests and still waters, stories told under canopies of willows. - I see it. - There's a man. He's kind. I don't know his name, but I think that he knows mine. He knows the dre

ams even better than I do. He was there before they were, before I was even. - I know him too. - It's like- - Like he makes wonder- - [Sylvie And Curiosity] And made me wonderful too. - [Sylvie] Do you hear it? - Yes. - It sounds so familiar. Like I should know it, but I can't remember the melody. - I bet he'll remind you. (mysterious music) (gentle music) ♪ You won't believe it ♪ ♪ And strange as it sounds ♪ ♪ Extra ordinary magic follows you around ♪ ♪ And the camera can't catch it ♪ ♪ You won

't see it in the me ♪ ♪ If I say, look behind you ♪ ♪ You turn around, it disappears ♪ ♪ But I see it ♪ ♪ I see it ♪ ♪ I swear, I do ♪ ♪ I see extraordinary magic in you ♪ (gentle music) ♪ Out of thin air you appeared in my life ♪ ♪ Like a burst of technicolor ♪ ♪ In a world of black and white ♪ ♪ When my heart was locked inside a box ♪ ♪ You reached inside ♪ ♪ And now I see my future ♪ ♪ When I look into your eyes ♪ ♪ I see it ♪ ♪ I see it ♪ ♪ I swear I do ♪ ♪ I see extraordinary magic in you ♪

♪ I know that miracles happen ♪ ♪ Who cares what they say? ♪ ♪ Love's nothing short of a miracle happening ♪ ♪ Over and over, every day ♪ ♪ So I'll keep my eyes open ♪ ♪ Awed and amazed ♪ ♪ And if you start to doubt it ♪ ♪ I'll remind of a million ways I see it ♪ ♪ I see it ♪ ♪ I swear, I do. ♪ ♪ I see extraordinary magic in you ♪ (gentle music) (birds chirping) - [Curiosity] Isn't it marvelous, all the things that could be? - Yes, marvelous. - [Curiosity] So what do you think Sylvie? What'll y

ou be? - An adventure. It's the place where the sunrise begins. - I bet that sky would be the pinkest pink. - And the warmest warm. - [Curiosity] You could play hopscotch with the clouds. - And the sun would be close enough to reach inside and warm away out the sad things. - I can almost feel it. (Sylvie sighs) - It's easy to dream dreams, harder to make them so. - But why can't you? Sylvie, why can't you? - It's hard to explain. - You can tell me. I won't tell anybody. - You wouldn't understand

. No one ever understands. - Let me try. - I just can't, okay? - You just can't what? - Can't leave! - Sylvie, Sylvie. - Hello? - Sylvie, Sylvie. - Curiosity, are you still there? It's getting dark. - Sylvie, (echo) Sylvie. (echo) - I'd rather not be alone. - Sylvie. Sylvie! - Who's there? - It's me. (echo) Why don't you tell her? (echo) Tell her what? echo) Tell her why you can't leave. Tell her about the 'what ifs'. The 'what ifs'. The ones we always talk about. We invented them. We invented t

hem together. Together. (Sylvie gasping) - It's not real. It's not real. - Yes, it is. Yes, it is. (eerie music) Ask me. (echo) Ask me the question you're thinking. - [Sylvie] How? How did- - You can't keep out what's already inside. Inside, (echo) - I'll leave. - You're sure you want to do that? Do that? (echo) What if it's worse out there than it is here? (echo) What if you don't make it? (echo) What if you're not good enough? (echo) - Stop! You can't handle what's waiting for you out there. (

echo) You can barely handle what's in here. (echo) - I won't listen to you again. - What if she sees it? (echo) What if she sees all the things you hate about yourself? (echo) What if she doesn't want to be your friend anymore? (echo) - You're lying. She wouldn't do that! She likes me. - Does she? (echo) - Yes. She, she... - Or maybe she likes the way you look... (echo) behind the door. (echo) - She wants me to go on an adventure. - Sylvie, we both know you're not meant for those. (echo) Look at

you. (echo) You're not an adventurer. (echo). You're just. (echo), You. (echo) - I'm just me. - [Curiosity] What do you mean? - I'm not brave or special. I'm not someone who dances with giants. I'm just scared. - Everyone gets scared, Sylvie. - I'm not like them. Don't you get it? I must be extra broken or something. That's why I have the door. - Everyone has a door, different shapes and sizes, some opened and some closed. They might not call them doors, but we all have them. - Even you? - Yep.

But I stopped carrying it around with me a while ago. Got too heavy and I got things to do, you know. But don't you ever want to run back to it? - Of course, sometimes I do. But I've learned that there are more reliable things to depend on. - [Sylvie] Like what? - Love, joy, peace, the author of them all. - Who's the author? - [Curiosity] Maybe you should ask your suitcase. - [Sylvie] Hey! - [Curiosity] Maybe a garden will grow in your room. - I don't want a bunch of weeds to grow in here. - Te

ll them they're weeds and they'll be weeds. Tell them they're flowers and they'll be flowers. Giants can be friendly. Weeds can be flowers. Scared kids can be adventurers. - I wish it were true. Curiosity? (pensive music) What do you think, Sylvie? Are you a flower or a weed? You're more than a flower. You're the whole wild garden. Don't forget who you are. Don't forget again. I'll keep you safe. Don't worry. - Oh, please don't close it. I like to think of the dreams before I go to sleep. I thin

k you should too. - Who's there? - Mm, aren't the stars amazing? Just look at them all up there. - It's still light out. - That's never stopped us before. Besides they're still shining when you can't see them all the way. - I guess you're right. Can you come closer? I can't see you. - Or you could come outside and sit with me. We could laugh shadows away and sing the moon awake. ♪ La, la, la ♪ - Tempting. But I think I'd rather stay in here. - I get it. Just know that door keeps you from a lot o

f good things. Some of the best things actually. - I want to believe that. - Wouldn't be easy from in there. The view is so limited. Even if you could see me, I'm wider and deeper than a little gap in your door. Come on. I'll show you. - [Sylvie] You know I can't. - (sighs) You mean you won't. - I'm perfectly happy in here. Thank you very much. - Oh, yeah. Throwing stuff at doors and singing to candle sticks. This is the great purpose you've always wanted. I so forgot. - And you think you can do

any better. - That door, always making you forget. - I haven't forgotten anything. - How would you know? You forgot it. You don't even recognize me. - How am I supposed to remember what you look like if I can't even see your face. - You used to know me by my voice, by my footsteps, by the feeling bubbling up from your toes when I was near. You didn't need to see my face to know it was me. - You're right. I don't remember. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to forget. - I know. Let's try something. Close

your eyes. - Why? - Close your eyes and you can come with me. - This isn't gonna work. - Not if your heart isn't open. - Not if your heart isn't open. - Good, she's still in there. - [Sylvie] Who? - My best friend you, the you I knew before the door. - Me before the door? But I've always been here. Haven't I? (gentle music) (children laughing) - That's a good laugh. - Where are we going? - The tree of course. (echo) - (faintly) ...of great secrets and wishes. The tree of great secrets and wishes

. If you tell it secret, it keeps it forever. And if you tell it a wish, while you climb to the top, your wish will come true. - (gasps) I missed you toes. Will you help me climb today? I have a really good one. - Is it a good wish or a good secret? - The best ones are both. (gentle music) ♪ Oh, Danny Boy ♪ ♪ The pipes, the pipes are calling ♪ ♪ From glen to glen ♪ ♪ Don't know the words ♪ - You should come down from there. - Why would I come down when it's just getting good? - [Sylvie] But what

if you fall? - What if I climb a star ladder to the moon? What if I sail off the edge of the world and fall until grace catches me? What if I were the afraid till it's not afraid anymore. Oh, oh, oh! (laughs) - [Sylvie] But you can't, you can't do those things. - What if I can? What if I can do all things? - It was you, in her song, in her laugh. (gentle music) I missed you toes. I missed you, Joy. - I missed you too. - Remember how I used to pretend? (gentle music) (children laughing) She was

the boldest! The bravest, the most outrageous. - Super Sylvie! ♪ Where did you go, my friend? ♪ ♪ 'Cause I haven't see you in a while ♪ ♪ You must have got lost in there ♪ ♪ 'Cause I've really missed your smile ♪ ♪ Do you remember it, ♪ ♪ Our great adventure? ♪ ♪ Do you remember it? ♪ ♪ 'Cause I know I do ♪ ♪ We'd spend our summers in the wildflowers ♪ ♪ Dancing in the rain for hours ♪ ♪ All we knew was how to have some fun ♪ ♪ Imagination ♪ ♪ Oh, how I've missed you! ♪ ♪ My old friend ♪ ♪ Oh, h

ow I've missed you! ♪ ♪ 'Cause we spent our summers skipping stones for hours ♪ ♪ We fought off monsters with super powers ♪ ♪ 'Cause all we knew was how to have some fun ♪ ♪ Imagination, ♪ ♪ Oh, how I've missed you! ♪ ♪ Imagination, ♪ ♪ Oh, how I've missed you! ♪ (gentle music) (fire crackling) We were really great friends, weren't we? - The best. - I like her, little me. - [Joy] I like her now, too. - The world is different when you grow up. Isn't as easy to be brave. The monsters get bigger.

- Good things get bigger too. So do you. - No, I've only gotten smaller. - You've never been small, Sylvie. Not once. - Will you stay with me until I fall asleep? - [Joy] Yes, and long after, even if you can't see me. - Goodnight, best friend. - Goodnight, Super Sylvie. (wind whooshing) (birds chirping) (sinister music) (Sylvie panting) (wind whooshing) (shutter banging) - Sylvie. Sylvie. You can't hide from me. Wherever you go, there I'll be. (dramatic music) - [Sylvie] I don't want you here. (

whimpers) Just leave me alone. - But I'm a part of you just like your walls, walls, your suitcase, suitcase, your door, your door. (sinister music) - I'm so sick of you. - Where are you going? What do you think will happen out there? What if there are more like me? - There's more than fear beyond the door. There are good things. - There are good things, but those good things aren't for you. They've never been. They've never been for you. - That's not true. You know that's not true. - Prove it. -

I will. I will prove it. (dramatic suspenseful music) (Sylvie panting) (eerie music) - Sylvie. Sylvie. Sylvie. - [Sylvie] Stop it! - What if you can't? You're small. You're small. (ghostly whispering) - I'm not, I can do this, I'm- - Trapped. - You get off me! (eerie music) What do you want? - What if you can't? What if you can't? You need me, Sylvie. I'm the one you get to blame for your life. Life. For your door. - No, I don't want you! I hate you! - Liar! You think you can outrun me. Here I

am. Here I am right on your heels. (dramatic music) - (panting) How many times do I have to run away from you? - But have you run away? Or have, or have you only gone many doors deeper? You're only, you're only going backwards, Sylvie. Come home. Come home, come home. Where it's, where it's, where it's safe. Behind, behind the door. - Let me go. I don't wanna go back. - You always come back. You always come back. ♪ Dark shadows in the sky ♪ ♪ The secrets and the lies ♪ ♪ This night is all disgui

sed ♪ ♪ The words between the lines ♪ ♪ Consume me from inside ♪ ♪ They're burned into my mind ♪ ♪ There's nowhere left to hide ♪ ♪ And now we must decide ♪ ♪ How we will live or die ♪ ♪ Hold your breath ♪ ♪ We're not turning back ♪ (dramatic music) (dramatic music) ♪ Hold your breath ♪ ♪ Hold your breath ♪ ♪ Hold your breath ♪ ♪ Hold your breath ♪ ♪ We're not turning back ♪ (dramatic music) (dramatic suspenseful music) ♪ Hold your breath ♪ ♪ Hold your breath ♪ ♪ Hold your breath ♪ ♪ Hold your b

reath ♪ ♪ Hold your breath ♪ ♪ We're not turning back ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah ♪ (Sylvie whimpering) - I don't know what to do. I don't know what to do. Help me, someone. Hear me. Someone, please help me. (sobbing) Help me. (gentle mysterious music) - Why are you crying? - Because I'm lost in my fear. There's nowhere else I can go. - I know somewhere we could go. - I can't go out into the world again. There's only trouble there. - I do not give as the world gives. So we can go together. You and me. - How?

- Are you watching closely? - It's so lovely, your light. - The one who made the stars gave it to me. Reach inside and warm away all the sad things. - I said that once. - Yes. He heard you then. And he hears you now too. - [Sylvie] Who? - The Beginning and the End and all the time in between. (gentle peaceful music) There, can you hear it? - It's beautiful. - Follow it. Follow me. (gentle mysterious music) - [Sylvie] What is this place? - It's name is not of earth, but for you, we'll call it, h

mm, 'the garden'. - The garden. It smells of lavender and honey and summer rain. - Yes. And so much more your heart cannot yet understand. - Your voice. It makes me feel like... - Mm-hm? - Like all of the broken pieces inside of me could really be put back together again. Yes, they can be. I am Shalom. - Shalom. It feels right. - That's what it means. All things being made right and whole. It's the name for when a bone breaks and then mends. It makes peace. - Peace. - [Shalom] You're very tired,

child. Come with me. (quiet tense music) - I don't think I've ever been somewhere so lovely in my entire life. - The garden is especially lovely to you because you have not known much of me before. You've walked through deserts of fear with very little water. (mysterious music) May the Lord bless you and keep you, may he make his face to shine upon you and be gracious to you. May he give you peace. - You're small. - Peace. Be still. Hold on, Sylvie. Shalom can also mean hello and goodbye. (gent

le music) (mysterious music) There. No fear can harm you here. - [Sylvie] How did you do that? - I know the name of one who is greater. - Please, tell me this name so I can always stay here. - [Shalom] Jesus. His name, it changes everything. Jesus. - Jesus. - Sylvie. - You're there. - [Jesus] I'm here. (peaceful music) (upbeat hopeful music) ♪ Sleep, my darling ♪ ♪ Close your eyes ♪ ♪ I'll hold you til the morning comes ♪ ♪ Leave your worries in my hands ♪ ♪ Tonight, I'll carry every one ♪ ♪ I'l

l be your hideaway ♪ ♪ Somewhere you can escape ♪ ♪ A shelter where you'll be safe ♪ ♪ Slow down ♪ ♪ Catch your breath ♪ ♪ Come on and lay your head down next to mine ♪ ♪ Build a world inside these walls ♪ ♪ Where it's only you and I ♪ ♪ I'll be your hideaway ♪ ♪ Somewhere you can't escape ♪ ♪ A shelter where you'll be safe ♪ ♪ To breathe out ♪ ♪ Sleep tonight ♪ ♪ Sleep tonight ♪ ♪ Sleep, my darling ♪ ♪ Close your eyes ♪ ♪ I'll hold you til the morning comes ♪ ♪ Leave your worries in my hands ♪

♪ Tonight I'll carry every one ♪ ♪ Sleep tonight ♪ ♪ Sleep tonight ♪ ♪ I'll be your hideaway ♪ ♪ Your hideaway ♪ ♪ Somewhere you can escape ♪ ♪ I'll keep you safe ♪ ♪ I'll be your hideaway ♪ ♪ Your hideaway ♪ ♪ Somewhere you can escape ♪ ♪ I'll keep you safe ♪ (gentle music) (crickets chirping) - What did you do? What did you do to it? You came close to it and now it's gone. You know, I'm not ready to be without it. It must be here. It must be here somewhere. I can find it. I have to find it! No

, don't come any closer to me! You're not allowed in here! That's why I have the door, to keep all of you out! - Here. - Leave me alone! I don't want you! I just want my door back! (Sylvie sobbing) Hello? Is anyone there? You always do this. You get scared and you pushed people away. Why do you have to be this way? Why can't you just be better? Why can't I just be better. (suitcase rattling) Stop it! Stop trying to make me think that there's something more to this. Something more to me. There is

n't! The good stories have already chosen someone else and there's none left for me. I'm the girl behind the door. I'm the girl behind the door and that's all I'll ever be. I've tried. I've tried so hard and I can't change. I don't know. I don't know how. - You poor thing. All alone to fend for yourself? - Who's there. - Oh, don't you worry about us. We're much more worried about you. It's no wonder you stay behind that door. - Especially when all that trying's gotten you nowhere. - It must be s

o frustrating. So defeating. - So useless. - Useless. - And what's the point? It's safer here than anywhere else, right? - Yes. There are terrible, terrible things outside. - What if we could give you something sweet to hold on to, something pretty? Go on. It's for you. - Your voices sound so familiar. - We've met once. - Or twice, but don't you worry. We won't hurt you. Like all those other things you're scared of. - We're here to help. (ominous music) - I feel heavier. - Of course you do. The

weight of the world is on your shoulders. - What can you do about it? - Nothing. - Which is why you are so right to stay where you are behind the door. (sinister music) - [Sylvie] I am right to stay behind the door. - There's no need to try so hard. - You can feel better. Right here. - I did, I did feel something wonderful once, in my dreams, - Your dreams are not real, Sylvie. Dreams only trick you into wanting things that you'll never have. - But I felt like it was just for me, for me especial

ly. (dark tense music) - No, those sorts of adventures for other people. - The good stories already chose someone else. Remember? - You're right. There's nothing good outside the door. If there was would've come looking for me by now. - And yet the only thing that has are those awful nightmares. Oh, look at me, making you feel worse. - It's okay. It's nice not to be alone. - Hey, there's nothing you have to do, no where you have to go. You could just stay here with us. - No one knows how scary i

t is for you out there in the world. - And even when you try and tell them, no one really listens, no one gets it. - You're the only one who knows. - I'm the only one. - They try and make it seem like it should be easy for you to leave, don't they? - Yes. - What do they say? - They say it's all in your head. - Other people have it worse than you. - It's your fault you're stuck in there. - Why can't you just get over it? - Why can't I just get over it? - Because, my dear, some things just are imp

ossible. - Anyway, it doesn't matter if... - It doesn't matter if I ever go past the door. - There's plenty of other kids. - [Sylvie] There are plenty of other kids who can do what I can't. The world doesn't need me. - Aren't you tired? - I'm so tired. - Nothing's changed. Nothing will. - Someone made me feel like I could change once. He showed me, I think. - But where was he when you needed him most? Where is he now? - I don't know. I keep trying to find him. - You don't need to try anymore, Sy

lvie. - You deserve to be safe behind the door. - And you can stay here as long as you want. - Forever, if you'd like. - [Sylvie] Really? - [Both] Really. (dark sinister music) (birds chirping) - Stop! You two again. - Hello, Love. - Self pity. Apathy. - We were just- - Leaving. - That's not your decision. - You're right. It's mine. You can go. - Any other questions? - You think you can just waltz in here and undo everything? - Leave them. She'll be back. - True. You always come back, don't you?

- No, I won't. - Believe what you want. But eventually the good things will come to an end. Like they always do. - And you'll be stuck behind your door, hoping that your closest friends will come to find you. And we will. - You're not my friends. You're liars. - And you're a coward. - Everyone knows it. Someday you will too. - That's enough. - Until next time, Sylvie. - It's not true, you know. They aren't your closest friends. - I don't think I have any of those. - Well, you have me. - You loo

k different today. - Good, different or, uh? - Good, of course. It's just, you look different almost every time. Somehow I still know it's you. - Love comes in all different shapes and sizes and colors. I can't just be one thing because love is many things. - Sometimes you need the love of a best friend, a secret keeper, a partner in mischief, a hand to hold. - And sometimes you need the love of a mom. Or a dad or a sister or brother, someone who sees years of you and still stays in your corner.

- And sometimes you need a defender, a teacher, the kindness of a stranger. - Sometimes you need someone to treasure you, to tell you how precious your heart is. You know, I, I look this way today because this is the most loving way for me to be with you. But other times you'll need me another way and I will love you then, however, whenever, always. - Oh, it's beautiful. Sunflowers are my favorite because- - Because they're little suns that follow the sun. I know. It's for you. - [Sylvie] Thank

you. - You know, if you give me a chance, I could actually give it to you. (pensive music) (birds chirping) - I'm sorry to disappoint you again. - But there's so much I wanna show you, so much that the door keeps you from. - I know. You know, I never seem to get better. I know I take so much of your time. - Time with you is never wasted, Sylvie. Okay, I would walk continents and cross oceans, fight shadows and wander wilds just for one more minute with you. Don't you know that? - You would do a

ll of that for me? But I'm just- - The one I love. Yes. someday you'll really know it. (gentle music) Unlike those quacks coming in here with their friendship and tomb ribbons. - [Sylvie] They seemed kind at first. Should have known better. - Yeah. Well, they're the worst. - Terror's the worst. - Hey, you don't have to worry about Terror while I'm here. Where I am, fear cannot be. - Then why am I still afraid to open the door for you? - You just don't know me perfectly yet. And that's okay. It t

akes time and I have lots of time. See you trust me a little more already. (gentle music) Right on time. - What? - [Love] Sunlight. (bright music) - It's wonderful. - Yes, you are. - It's like I've never known color until now. - The colors have always been there. You've just grown used to faded versions. You've forgotten what's real. - How could I forget you? Is the whole world like this? - Like this and more. Let me show you. Let me show you the heights and depth, my love, how wide and how vast

it is for you. All I want, all I've ever wanted is to share that with you. - What would I have to do? - Just trust me a little bit more. - Okay. Just a little more. (upbeat music) ♪ I was a stranger in the crowd ♪ ♪ You were star up in the clouds ♪ ♪ And when our eyes, they finally met ♪ ♪ I could see our story once again ♪ ♪ You showed me worlds I never knew ♪ ♪ You turned my darkness into blue ♪ ♪ Now I feel ten-feet tall ♪ ♪ Since you said you'd be in my heart♪ ♪ And you're magical ♪ ♪ You s

teal the show, my heart'll glow ♪ ♪ I cannot look away ♪ ♪ You're beautiful ♪ ♪ The way you look ♪ ♪ I'm lost in you, my heart is here and safe ♪ (thoughtful music) (pensive music) (gentle music) ♪ Now I could sing a thousand love songs ♪ ♪ But none would measure up to you ♪ ♪ Now I could write a thousand stories ♪ ♪ Of all the times I fell for you ♪ ♪ And I would brave the fiercest ocean ♪ ♪ To my find my way back to you ♪ ♪ Now I would cross the dark ♪ ♪ For you to know I'm here ♪ ♪ For you ♪

♪ Now I could sing a thousand love songs ♪ ♪ But none would measure up to you ♪ ♪ But I could write a thousand stories ♪ ♪ Of all the times I fell for you ♪ ♪ Now, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪ (gentle music) ♪ Now I could sing a thousand love songs ♪ ♪ But none would measure up to you ♪ ♪

Now I could write a thousand stories ♪ ♪ Of all the times I fell for you ♪ (birds chirping) - There you are. Hey, you don't have to be scared. - Oh, my dress is all wrinkled. - So? My sleeves are too long and my hair is too frizzy. Your wrinkled dress is a part of you. And I love it because I love you. - You love me? - Yes. And I'll spend every day trying to show you. - Are you cold? There, that's better. - [Sylvie] Won't you be cold without it? - Not if we go soon, It's warmer The farther away

from here you get. Come with me. It'll be worth it, I promise. - But what if...? - What if, what? - What if we get there and it's not as good as you thought? What if something happens to me? What if something happens to you? - Sylvie- - I could never forgive myself if something happened and it were my fault. - We'll be there together. - What if you only love me because of who I am behind the door and we get there and I'm not good enough? - You are good enough! - And you give up on me - I'm here

. - because that's what happens. - I'm not giving up on you. - That's what always happens. - No you're not... - ... too much for me! - Someone say they love you - and then they leave! (dramatic music) (birds chirping) - [Love] Sylvie. - Don't do it. - Don't do what? - Don't wish for things that cannot be. - But maybe they could be. - [Sylvie] I'm better off behind 'Door'. and so are you. - I miss you. - I'm right here. - But you aren't! Not really. (pensive music) (birds chirping) - I can't go w

ith you. I can't go without the door. - Yes, you can. (gentle music) I love you, Sylvie. - [Sylvie] I love you, too. That's why I have to do this. - [Love] Wait. - You deserve much more than me. - That's not true. - I'll disappoint you again and again. - No, you won't, Sylvie. - You will get tired of me. I'll keep you from the things that you want most. - [Love] Sylvie, you're what I want. - Don't you get it? I don't want you! (dramatic music) (birds chirping) (pensive music) I didn't mean it. I

'm sorry. I, I just got scared and I didn't mean it. - [Love] I know. - [Sylvie] Please forgive me. - I forgive you. - [Sylvie] You want to leave me now too, don't you? - I'm not going to leave you, Sylvie. - [Sylvie] But you don't love me now. Not after what I did. - Me not love you? It's impossible. - [Sylvie] Even if I can't go past the door. - Even then, I just wish... I wish I could convince you that there's more. There's, there's more adventure and, and more hope and more colors. - Why doe

s there always have to be more? Isn't a part of something good better than nothing at all? - Not with this. Love requires sacrifice. - [Sylvie] Aren't we close enough. We're inches away. - Oh, Sylvie, we're miles apart. - [Sylvie] It's just a door. - Then let me in. - [Sylvie] I can't. I can't. (sobbing) - Okay. It's okay. (gentle music) - The door is only as real as you make it, Sylvie. Don't forget that. - [Sylvie] Will you wait for me? - However, whenever, always. (birds chirping) (dramatic m

usic) - Is Love right? Is there more? Even if there was, why does it matter if I'd find it? How did you get in there? (bright music) You must be a new dream. (somber music) Hm. Well, I guess I'll rest my eyes a while. I'll figure it out a little later. (birds chirping) (gentle music) (water splashing) Who's there. - What if the best I am isn't good enough? What if I'm drifting away from him? What if I'm drifting away? What if best I am isn't good enough? - Wait! - What if I'm drifting away from

him? What if I'm drifting away...? - What if they see me and they judge me? What if all I hope for isn't real? What if hope isn't real? What if they see me and they judge me? What if all I hope for isn't real? What if hope isn't real? - Are you okay? - What if they see me and they judge me? What if all I hope for isn't real. What if hope isn't real? - What if they find out? What if they figure it out? What if they never forgive me? What if they find out? What if they figure it out? What if they

never forgive me? What if they find out? What if they figure it out? What if they never forgive me? - What if I lose someone else I love? What if I'm destined to be alone? What if I'm always alone? - Can I help you? - Can you? (pensive music) (birds chirping) - [Sylvie] What's wrong? - I don't have one yet. I'm building one. So I'll be safe, like them. Like everyone else. Will you help me? What's that for? - I don't know yet. - I bet it opens something. Something good. - Maybe. - Maybe. (gentle

music) (birds chirping) (dramatic music) - What if I'm not great and I'm not awful? I'm just ordinary. No one has any opinions about me at all. What if I don't matter? What if I'm not great and I'm not awful? I'm just ordinary. (gentle music) (people chattering) - What if I'm incapable of finding joy? What if I can't hold on anymore? I can't hold on anymore. (pensive music) - What if never be more than I am right now? What if I was never meant to be more than I am right now? What if I'll never b

e more than I am right now? What if I was never meant to be more? (pensive music) - What if the door is my only friend? What if I start to like the darkness? The door. My only friend. (pensive music) - What if broken is all there is to me? What if I'm not supposed to be whole? (whispers) What if I'm not to be this...? What if broken is all there is to me? What if I'm not supposed to be whole? (whispers) What if I'm not to be this...? (pensive music) - What if I'm not smart enough? What if I'm no

t successful? What if I'm not good? What if I get lost in my mind? and can't find my way out again? What if the 'what ifs' are too much for me? What if I'm too much for me? (multiple people repeating their 'what ifs'.) - [Curiosity] What if I can't help her? - Curiosity? - What if it's no use? What if I'm not a good friend? - That's not true. - What if she never lets me in? Maybe it's better not go back. - [Sylvie] Wait. Don't! - (groans) It's so much heavier than I remember. - Don't do this. Yo

u don't have to. (pensive music) No, no! Listen to me! They aren't good for you. You don't need them! They're not good for you! They're just hurting you! Stop while you... while you still can. (pensive music) (somber music) - A-ha! (birds chirping) I said, "A-ha!" I've been looking everywhere for you. Oh, sure. Stand there like you already won. Well I got news for you, buster. You don't fool me for a second. - Hey, you little troublemaker. What do you think you're doing? - What's it look like br

ainiac? I'm kicking down this door, this good-for-nothing door. - You're not gonna be able to kick down the door. - How about you never tell me what I can and can't do again. I am mighty. I am brave. I am mighty. I am brave. - [Sylvie] You're just gonna hurt yourself. - This is the one. This is the one! I am brave. (door thudding) (girl groaning) Okay. Now I'm angry. - Listen, little girl, you can't- - Little? Who are you calling a little? - What are you? Six. - Six? How about you come out here

and say that to my face? - You think I won't? - I think you won't. (suspenseful music) (feet tapping) Ooh, I knew it! I knew you wouldn't come out of there! And I'm 9 1/2, you noob! - [Sylvie] Would you quit it? - I'll quit when I wanna quit, which is never by the way. (foot bangs on door) Ooo! Gosh! Stupid room, stupid lock, stupid door. - In the door's defense, you attacked it first. - That's because it's ruining my life and it won't stop. It never stops. - [Sylvie] Ruining your life. - Don't

you remember me? I'm you, before the door. And I'm going to help you become you after the door, because I'm the boldest... the bravest... - The most outrageous. - What was that? - The most outrageous. - Say it again for the people in the back! - The most outrageous! - Super Sylvie! Super Sylvie, gonna get you outta there. - (laughs) And how are you gonna do that? - By systematically demonstrating through empirical evidence that this door is in fact a villain and you should disassociate immediate

ly. - 9 1/2? - 9 and one half, ladies and gentlemen, let's roll that tape. Exhibit A, the third grade, spelling bee. We are doing splendidly and I've just succeeded in spelling someone, S-O-M-E-O-N-E, when one of the other girls starts whispering something behind us. - We wonder what she said. - What if she's talking about me? What if she doesn't like me? We get so distraught that we spell mouse, M-O-W-S-E. Who spells mouse with a W? - A third grader. - A kid distracted by a dumb door, that's wh

o. That's the first time. (kick thuds) That's the first time we met and it only goes downhill. Literally. (gentle music) (birds chirping) - Is this? - Her Royal Highness, the Queen of Hills, the perfect hill for tumbling. (gentle music) - I used to come here every day after school, rain or shine. - Especially in the rain. - I'd look for kingdoms in the sky and dragons in the clouds. - Yeah, but then our older brother snuck up and watched us one day. They told us that we look stupid. And that clo

ud watching is for babies. We stopped coming here after that. - What if he's right? What if someone sees? What if I look stupid? (whooshing sound) Oh. - I know. - Someone hurt me here. - They hurt me too. - How am I supposed to be brave after that? - The only way to have courage is to be scared first and then choose courage instead. - I don't know how. I don't know how. - Do you know what I wished for? (whooshing sound) So many things that we never did. We stopped taking risks because we'd rathe

r... - Be safe. - It's not too late. You can still change it. - The door only opens if I open it. - Then open it. - But what if someone hurts me again? - What if, what if? What if you took someone to all of those moments where your fear began and that someone could retell the story and make it look different so that when you remembered it, it wouldn't make you afraid anymore. - But who? Who could do that for me? - S-O-M-E-O-N-E. Someone who writes stories where girls wake up from the dead, where

boys beat giants, where lost things are worth all the effort it takes to find them again. - Those stories are just for kids. - I am a kid. He's our only chance. Please, you have to remember. I don't wanna grow up to be you. (gentle music) I still need to sail to the edge of the southeast. To catch you a stroke of sunrise. I gotta plant seeds in a magical garden until they grow colors that I've never dreamed of before. I want to bring the warmest light to the darkest places, like Peace does in h

er forest. I want to remind kids like me, that they don't have to be afraid, that they can beat the scary stuff. Don't you? (gentle music) - It's just a silly blanket. - The blanket never made Super Sylvie super. Sylvie did. You did. - [Sylvie] Do you really think there's someone who could retell my stories? - I think there's someone who could do much more than that. (doorbell ringing) We'll catch that sunrise one day, Sylvie. We'll teach those giants to dance. Just you wait. - Wait. You're me b

eyond the door. Aren't you? - Yes. It's good to see you again, little Sylvie. - Are you real? - I'm as real as you want me to be. - I want you to be. I want you to be. - Don't cry. I'm not far away. - But it feels like you are because this door is in the way. It's always in the way. And I just stay here and I let it keep me from you. I'm so sick of it. I hate it. (Sylive kicks door) I hate you. - I know. I remember. But your anger won't beat the door. - Nothing will. - Sylvie, you're a brave kid

staring down a giant and that giant doesn't want you to know that you can beat it. - I don't feel like I can. - Then trust something greater than what you feel. Trust the one who knows our story. All of it. The beginning till the end. - But where is he? Where has he been all of this time? Why has he given up on me? Why don't I know him. (gentle music) - [Sylvie Beyond The Door] He's here. Much closer than the door. Closer than your breath. Closer than your fear. - No one should be close to me.

- But his feet ride on the wings of the wind. He's walked galaxies, crossed oceans, fought shadows and wandered wilds just to be with you. - Love said that to me. - He taught Love how to love. (gentle music) (Sylvie sobbing) (dramatic music) (gentle music) - I'm so far from who I should be. - [Sylvie Beyond The Door] With him, you are exactly who you need to be. - [Sylvie] Unlike you. - You're like me and much more. (Sylvie sobbing) (gentle music) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (door creaking)

(birds chirping) - I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid. - Sylvie, don't, don't be afraid. You've grown so much. - [Sylvie] I have? - Between yesterday and today, all you faced, all you've gone through. Just look at you. - [Sylvie] I'm the same as I've always been. - You see what's on the surface. I see your heart and your heart is good soil for my garden to grow colors you've never even dreamed of. - You see that in me? - I see kingdoms in you, Sylvie. I see sonnets. I see magic. - Oh. - What is it?

- You say that as if it were the truest thing in the world. Like I- - Like you could be just as wonderful as I think you are? Sylvie, you are just as wonderful as I think. - How did you find me here? - I know you, where you hide, where you go, where you sit, where you rise, what you dream of. - Then why don't I know you too? - This door makes you forget things. Even the most important ones. - But it keeps me safe. - No, it doesn't. - Don't you think that I would know? I've been here the whole ti

me. Maybe you're just trying to trick me, too. - Is Terror any less terrible? Have Self Pity and Apathy stopped trying to deceive you? - You know about them? - How does it feel when Curiosity says goodbye? How do you feel when you choose to stay here, instead of leaving with Love? - Lonely, heartbroken. - The door has only made the sweet thing's bitter and the bitter things clearer. But this isn't the truth. The fear is not the truth. - I want to believe you. - Then come with me. Come with me an

d you won't have to be afraid anymore. - What happened to you? - Someone hurt me. - Oh. Was it me? Did I hurt you? - Many hurt me. But, yes, you did too. - I'm sorry. I didn't know, I'm sorry. - You didn't know you did and I didn't stop you. - Why? - Why would you? - It was the only way to rescue you. So I let the world place its pain, its anger, it's wrongdoings and its lies on my shoulder. I died and I brought them to death with me, so that you wouldn't have to carry them anymore. No one would

. - But you're not dead now. - No, I'm not. I beat death. I conquered darkness. I trampled lies and sin, sickness and addiction. I dismantled hate and injustice. All those things you're so afraid of, Sylvie, I've already defeated. Even the door. - [Young Sylvie] But what if I can't beat the door? (door thudding) - [Sylvie] No! - [Young Sylvie] It's not safe out there. You know it's not. - [Sylvie] Hey, it's not safe in here either. - But something bad could happen. Please, stay with me. - I'm he

re. It's okay. I am mighty. I am brave. - [Both] I am mighty. I am brave. I am mighty. I am brave. - [Sylvie] I am mighty. I am brave. (eerie music) (mysterious music) What is this place? - Where you've always been. You made your prison look pretty in your mind, helped you to justify staying there. But this, this has always been your life. Cold, dust. Me. - And you are? - I think you know. You won't get through. I'm in your way. - And me. - And me. - Go ahead, Sylvie, say it. What's my name? Wha

t's our name? - [Sylvie] You're the hoard. The collective. - The collective of what? - The sum of all my fears, questions. - [Collective] Lies and logic. - [Sylvie] You're all the reasons I can't beat the door. - [Collective] We're the reason you never will? (eerie music) (door rattling) - [Collective] Weren't you listening? - You've forgotten one thing. - And what's that? - I hate it here. (Collective laughing) (dramatic music) ♪ I'm gonna lose my mind, ♪ ♪ Might not make it out this time ♪ ♪ I

'm Choking on every breath ♪ ♪ I'm gonna tell you that life's not fair ♪ ♪ Well, it's not heaven I'm looking for ♪ ♪ But I can't take this mess no more ♪ ♪ If the water keeps rising high ♪ ♪ I won't make it out alive ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ Being locked up, knocked down ♪ ♪ Pushed around, scared as ever ♪ ♪ Might be until I'm dead ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ Can't breathe, can't think ♪ ♪ I'm never gonna leave this hell that I'm livin' in ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪

♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ I've heard it all before ♪ ♪ I can't see the light no more ♪ ♪ This fear's rising up in my chest ♪ ♪ And night never goes with no rest ♪ ♪ Oh my throat's too sore to scream ♪ ♪ Can't nobody wake me up from this dream ♪ ♪ If the flood water is gonna recede ♪ ♪ Well, I swear they're gonna bury me ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ Being lock up, knocked down ♪ ♪ Pushed around, scared as ever ♪ ♪ Might be until I'm dead ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ I c

an't breathe, can't see ♪ ♪ I'm never gonna leave this hell that I'm livin' in ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ ... walked out the door ♪ ♪ God don't listen anymore ♪ ♪ God don't listen ♪ ♪ God don't listen ♪ ♪ I don't know, ... ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ I've been locked up, knocked down ♪ ♪ Pushed around, scared as ever ♪ ♪ Might be until I'm dead ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ I can't breathe, can't think ♪ ♪ I'm never gonna leave this hell that I'm l

iving in ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ In over my head ♪ ♪ In over my... ♪ ♪ Ooo ♪ ♪ Over my ♪ ♪ Ooh ♪ (gentle music) Are you still there? - Yes, I am. - Just a kid. And the whole world is against me. - I already beat the world. - It doesn't feel like you did! The world and the fear and the hurt is just as strong as they ever were. - Not to me. - Then prove it! Change something, do something. - You have not asked me, child. - Can't you see that I need you? - Yes, you do. - Then why am I without you? W

hy do I have to brave the world to get to you? - You don't have to brave the world, Sylvie. Just let me in. - Don't! He'll only hurt you, like everyone else. - [Jesus] I would never hurt you. I love you. I'm on your side. - He's just saying that. Just saying that. - I know you're scared. I've been scared too. I've been hurt. I've been betrayed. I've been hated. - No, you're all alone, Sylvie. You're the only one who's ever felt this way. He doesn't understand. - I died for you, Sylvie, for you.

I'd do it all over again. - You know, I'll find you again. You know, this won't change anything. You can't do this. - But what if I can do all things- - Sylvie! - No. I am done with this room. I'm done with this door and I'm done with you. - No. - No more. - What do you want with me? We know who you are! - Jesus! - Stop saying that name! - Be quiet! - Leave me alone. Go away! (crickets chirping) - Sylvie. I've got you. (gentle music) - I have so many questions, so many things I don't know about

you, about me. - I know. Questions won't scare me away. - I don't wanna feel this way about you. I shouldn't feel this way. - You're angry with me. It's okay. - Why did you make me like this? Why did you make it so hard to find you? - I've never been far. - Why didn't you save me sooner? (Jesus humming) Aren't you going to answer? - Answers won't bring you the peace that my presence will. So this is the best way for me to love you. - Love said that to me once. - Love and I are very close. - Was

I too lost, too damaged? - Peace. - Is it my fault? Is something wrong with me? - Shalom, Sylvie. (gentle music) - Jesus. - Yes, it's me. I'm here. - I remember now, the stories about who you are. - I knew you would. - You're the Good Shepherd. You search the earth until you find lost ones. The ones the world forgets or hates or hurts. You put yourself between them and the dangers outside. You're the way in and the way up. You're the door. - [Jesus] And Sylvie? - Hm? - I'm the better door. Can y

ou trust me? - Yes, just a little more. (gentle hopeful music) ♪ Stuck inside the house I built ♪ ♪ Lock the doors and close the shutters ♪ ♪ No strength left to cry for help ♪ ♪ I laid in bed under the covers ♪ ♪ Stuck inside a shade of blue ♪ ♪ Solace was my only comfort ♪ ♪ I didn't know that only you ♪ ♪ Could fill the world with all the colors ♪ ♪ This is my awakening ♪ ♪ And when my heart was fast asleep ♪ ♪ You were resurrecting me ♪ ♪ I thought that I would never breathe ♪ ♪ I thought th

e pain would never leave ♪ ♪ But you're redeeming everything ♪ (gentle hopeful music) ♪ There's a door at every turn ♪ ♪ It's free to me, a new beginnings ♪ ♪ A ray of sun to heal the hurt ♪ ♪ The music starts while you're still singing ♪ ♪ This is my awakening ♪ ♪ For when my heart is fast asleep ♪ ♪ You were resurrecting me ♪ ♪ I thought that I would never breathe ♪ ♪ I thought the pain would never leave ♪ ♪ But you're redeeming everything ♪ ♪ Everything, everything ♪ ♪ Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm ♪ ♪

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm ♪ ♪ Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm ♪ (gentle music) ♪ Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm ♪ ♪ Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm ♪ ♪ Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ♪ (upbeat music) ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh-oh ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh-oh♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh-oh ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh-oh ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh-oh ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh-oh ♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah ♪ ♪ This is my awakening ♪ ♪ I'm never going back t

o sleep ♪ ♪ How could I after what I've seen? ♪ ♪ Oh ♪ ♪ This is my awakening ♪ ♪ There's color now on everything ♪ ♪ Color now on everything ♪ ♪ This is my awakening ♪ ♪ I'm never going back to sleep ♪ ♪ How could I after what I've seen ♪ (gentle music) ♪ This is my awakening ♪ ♪ There's color now on everything ♪ ♪ Color now on everything ♪ (gentle music) You really been with me all this time? It took me so long to see it. - Time with you is never wasted. (both laughing) I love that laugh. I th

ink you left something in there. - I'm sure I don't need it. - Not even the dreams I gave you? Come on. (gentle music) (gentle hopeful music) - Shalom. Goodbye. Hello! - Don't forget this. - Where will we go? - Come and see. (gentle music) (pensive music) (birds chirping) - I don't understand what happened to him? - There are all sorts of doors, Sylvie. The doors others have keep them from seeing, from helping. You were like them once, but now you're open. You can see, you can help. - I don't kn

ow how. - Learn from me. (gentle music) Came here for you. You matter to me. (gentle music) (birds chirping) - The Lord bless you and keep you. May he make his face to shine upon you... - [Both] and be Gracious to you. May he give you peace. (gentle music) - I don't have any money, but what I do have I give to you. (gentle music) (birds chirping) Why did you bring me here? - Because you once asked, why does it matter if you go past the door? Follow me. (gentle music) (somber music) - She lost so

meone. - A long time ago. Hurts are the same. - Kindness of a stranger. (gentle music) How did you know? - Know what? - That sunflowers were her favorite. (gentle music) - [Sylvie] Who is she? - [Jesus] Why don't you ask her? - Me? Are you okay? - Do I look okay? - No, I thought maybe I- - I don't need your help. - Are you sure? - Look, why don't you just mind your own business and leave me alone. (whooshing sound) (gentle music) - I used to tell people to leave me alone too. I never really mean

t it. - Well, I mean it. - [Sylvie] What's your name? - Grace. - I'm Sylvie. - Okay. - [Sylvie] Are you running away from something, Grace? From someone? Someone who hurt you? - Yeah. My foster mom. - [Jesus] I'm here. - [Sylvie] I'm here. You deserve to be loved much more than that. - No, I don't deserve anything. Not anything good anyway. - [Jesus] Yes. - [Sylvie] Yes. - [Jesus] You do. - You do. (gentle music) I have this suitcase. It's not much, but it's yours if you want it. - You want to g

ive me your suitcase? - Yeah, for your stuff. I'll leave it here for you. - Why are you being nice to me? Because we're a lot more like than you think. - I doubt it. - I was lost and someone came to find me. They were there for me. I would like to do that for you. - People say things like that and they never mean it. - Give me a chance to mean it. Maybe I could come back tomorrow and we can talk a little. - I don't know. Maybe. - Maybe then. It was nice to meet you, Grace. - Sure. Thanks, I gues

s. - [Sylvie] Why are you looking at me like that? - All this time, you wanted to adventure to the furthest edges and see the dawn. Now you're at the furthest edges, bringing the dawn with you, bringing Me with you. - What'll I do now, without my suitcase? - (Jesus laughs) I think you'll figure it out. Dreams don't like being trapped in suitcases anyways. (triumphant music) (bright gentle music) (logo whooshing) (gentle upbeat music) ♪ Like the break of dawn ♪ ♪ The sun will never stray ♪ ♪ You

will be right here waiting ♪ ♪ With your loving arms ♪ ♪ God, you're always strong ♪ ♪ In the darkest of my days ♪ ♪ You will be right here waiting ♪ ♪ With your loving arms ♪ ♪ You will be right here waiting ♪ ♪ With your loving arms ♪ ♪ You are beautiful ♪ ♪ Like the sun after a storm ♪ ♪ Jesus lead us on ♪ ♪ You're here ♪ ♪ You are glorious ♪ ♪ Like a lion you will roar ♪ ♪ Jesus lead us on ♪ ♪ You are here ♪ ♪ You are here ♪ ♪ You are here ♪ ♪ Pardon for my sin ♪ ♪ Redeemed from my shame ♪ ♪

You will be right here waiting ♪ ♪ With your loving arms ♪ ♪ Your glory never ends ♪ ♪ And you will stay the same ♪ ♪ You will be right here waiting ♪ ♪ With your loving arms ♪ ♪ You will be right here waiting ♪ ♪ With your loving arms ♪ ♪ You are beautiful ♪ ♪ Like the sun after a storm ♪ ♪ Jesus lead us on ♪ ♪ You are here ♪ ♪ You are glorious ♪ ♪ Like a lion you will roar ♪ ♪ Jesus lead us on ♪ ♪ You are here ♪ ♪ You are here ♪ (gentle music) ♪ You are here ♪ ♪ Oh, oo, oh, oh, ♪ ♪ Oh, oo, o

h, oh, ♪ ♪ Oh, oo, oh, ♪ ♪ Oh, oo, oh, oh, ♪ ♪ Oh, oo, oh, oh, ♪ ♪ Oh, oo, oh, oh, ♪ ♪ Oh, oo, oh, ♪ ♪ Oh, oo, oh, oh, ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ We live on ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ With a soul ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ We live on ♪ ♪ With a soul ♪ ♪ Oh, yeah ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪ Oh, oh ♪ ♪ I will not fall ♪ ♪ You will be right here waiting ♪ ♪ Wit

h your loving arms ♪ (gentle music)