Spoilers
We already know the end of the story.
We don't know what'll happen in the middle of the book. All sorts of things might. But we know the end.
The good guy wins. Love wins. All the broken parts, all the busted hearts, and all the messy pieces get transformed, changed into something well beyond what they should have been before something took a hammer to them.
There were hints before, but then He just told us. Didn't just tell us quietly, but jumped into a room unexpectedly and shouted it at the top of His lungs and asked for breakfast.
Then decided that wasn't enough and became supper.
We're not the smartest bunch. We need it spelled out like that, and we always listen better when there's food.
That Sunday morning, we saw the last page. And it lets us go on living, “They live happily ever after, I promise.”