The Sabbat and the Rite
The thrill of well positioned possibilities and time to play
The temple is built, the altar set-up
Let the gods come and inhabit the body-minds
Take us to integration of the plain and the holy
Smile to your play mates
A new world awaits
A tribal illusion rises and fades
Time and diversity keep the links shallow
We are victims of the society we inhabit
Hopeless subjects of a kingdom of fools
Dark times perhaps -
What is the quality of Time?
Where is your Mind?
Sharing prana - pollinating one another
What is the quality of energy?
Where is the Center?
Cross the Gates and Enter the Worlds together
Then keep in contact and tend the Flame
Greater Depth is possible
Keep coven-mind
The rite is for a society that heals its members
Support and encouragement
Confidence and healthy activity
Don’t forget tomorrow
Don’t neglect today
Reflect yesterday only so much
Going upstream is merely the Way to break the bonds
To Go Beyond is to Go Beyond Going
What Rises Must Fall
The Changeless is All-Pervasive
As we penetrate the illusion it changes
Like light being distorted
How we Know is related to How the World Appears
Contemplation always Circles back to Wisdom Display
These things I suspect
Digressions Aside
Body-Energy-Consciousness transference can open eyes/worlds
These things I suspect
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