Saturday, November 23, 2013

Wonkavator Operator


When You step into the Wonkavator, the operator will tell You this story:

All her children were beautiful, she loved them each.

1. Shine bright, she said to one, You must play the first part, it will not be easy, I will remove any confusion.

2. Feel, she said to the second, and oh the ecstasy, the agony, oh the ecstasy from agony.

3.Assemble, build, magnetize, my willful child, retrieve the lost pieces and bring them home to me, You are my masterpiece.

4. Incorporate, absorb, bring into Your beingness, all these lost pieces have long been far from home, make precious, make shiny and new again, keep the wheels turning. You are the first to see Your reflection, and the many reflections all around You. You traded identity for empathy, a wise investment, Your wealth is vast, Your coffers deep.

5. Five, my explorer, immersed in Your siblings during nascency, Your gift is the freedom to be anything You choose, You traveller, You journeyer, You weatherer of storms. Your gift is courage, Your prize is wisdom. Let the infinite waters quench Your thirst for experience, let the currents bring You anywhere You choose. Time has taught You to be faithful and forgiving.

6. All is One

7. ...is all... is one... is all... is one... is all... is one

All aboard!! Elevator going Up to level 5.
Elevator Music by interstellar traveler, Judee Sill



When You feel like Hellen Keller, remember her first word was "WA"

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