the most annoying and contextualising thing about humans is how special they think they are. maybe we are the “chosen ones” or whatever but we’re literally the same as everything that once was and always will be.
I’m carrying a new energy today
Anyways I don’t actually care
We’re so blasphemous, this world esp era
Hoochiecoochie
0.
Let the celebrants assemble,
And let one who is to sing,
Be chosen to serve
1.
Open as you will, but mind,
Every world begins and ends,
In darkness and in silence
2.
Let the one who will sing,
Light the flames,
And burn the incense
3.
Let the space be made one,
Between the worlds,
In all the worlds
4.
Call the stars that burn bright,
And want to join,
In the Work
5.
Let the one who will sing,
Tell all who will listen,
Why they have come
6.
Let the one who sings,
Bare their souls,
Let them tell the truth
7.
Let them say:
“I have eaten my heart,
And become my shadow
I have let go of unneeded things,
And fixed my will upon the needful
I have become a nobody,
A beginning unknown
And the whirlwind is living,
In the dot of my eye”
8.
Let the one who sings,
Stalk deosil among those,
Who would join in
9.
Let those who would,
Join the dance,
With the singer
10.
Let the celebrants,
Look within their hearts,
As they stalk their own futures
11.
Share your triumphs,
Let virtue be celebrated,
As beauty among you
12.
Share your errors,
Let repair be done,
With self and others
13.
Come to know each other,
In true fellowship and love,
Free of burdens
14.
See the light,
See the darkness,
See the colors
15.
See and hear each other,
For who you are,
Who you could be
16.
Finally, share a meal,
And let the singer,
Celebrate each celebrant
17.
Let each be held up,
Let each be witnessed,
Let each sing their own song
18.
Honor what has been done here,
And who and what we are,
Light made flesh
19.
Say goodbye to all stars,
Mighty Ones and spirits,
Ancestors and elements
Say that you are thankful,
Say that you love them,
Say what you mean
20.
Open what has been closed,
Loosen what has been bound,
Let what was fixed become flux
21.
Return to the world,
Reminded of who you are,
Free and beautiful
Art: 19th Century Greek Vase Illustration of Eros Before an Altar with a Woman
I just cracked a random bone in my neck and ut was very scary and weird
I’ll quieten down if that’s what you want
I wanna fuck up some slimy greasy nasty chow mein rn
I miss hobie so much man