The most Horror has past, it was the time that as if the time itself flees without control; In every moment, as one opens and close his eyes, casually; the world is no more, but a new body with a old soul shivering with that Horror of the transfer. The horror has past, and there is no self. When you lost yourself you would lose your fear. But indeed every moment is the moment of creation; the power of the creation is with the Horror. It is indeed the moment of Owe but enjoyment with it. The ending: this owe and enjoyment is titled as love. What is love anyway? Love means loving creator and receiving His glory and grace sharing in everything partaking with it, with its tolerance, bearing, giving and gradual struggle & conflict among egos, guilt and reconciliation between the heaven and the earth. The witness of the True Love is Creators reversion and remission towards our agonies for what we have loved towards either Creator or Our egos. it leads the path of a reconciled love, established in every seconds, the current, in owe with enjoyment, since the world is no more but a relationship between you and Him in a beautiful path that is invisible....I titled it as 'seconds in Owe' and the love of the enjoyment and joys.