A prayer for the Töads

Brothers and Sisters
Let us rejoice in the infinite wisdom of
Maynard James Keenan
and
Let Us Prey now
A prayer for the Töads
And for the health of the Meädow:
Withering our intuition
Missing opportunities and we must
Feed our will to feel the moments drawing way outside the lines.

Let us see there is so much more
and beckon us to look through to the infinite possibilities.

As below, so above and beyond
Let us imagine drawing outside the lines of reason.
 Let us push the envelope.  
Let us watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering our intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.

Feed our will to feel this moment urging us to cross the line.
Let us reach out to embrace the random.
Let us reach out to embrace whatever may come.

Let us embrace our desire to
feel the rhythm, to feel connected
enough to step aside and weep
to feel inspired, to fathom the power,
to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,
to swing on the spiral
of our divinity and still be human.

With our feet upon the ground we lose ourselves
between the sounds
and let us open wide to suck it in.
Let us feel it move across our skin.

We are reaching up and reaching out.
Let us reach for the random or what ever will bewilder us.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one’s been.
We’ll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one’s been.

Spiral out. Keep going…
Amen

 

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