The divine duties are over, souls free and the Cave empty. Sincerity reigned in the last truthful act of the mystery play. The human being is simple at core, regardless of all the effort to hide that. Individuals yet intertwined in essence, searching passionately ways to accept their own nature. At events like this true magic can unfold, and the ultimate magic takes place when one can love themselves. That's all.
Rituals are transient, placed in time to set the pace for the experience of life. Mysteries are eternal, even for gods. Life is real, I am beautiful and you are good.