Having recently-ish awoken from a spell of selfish, dreamy silence to more words than even I have patience to fully delve into, permit me a moment with your mind. If the implied depth of my patience for verbosity is lost on you, simply send me a tell (or message, at least for the near future) of friendly hellos and I will attempt to dutifully explain the meaning of exuberant, always well-intended yet often excessive, wordiness. Reading on should also suffice.


I see and hear the nearly banal, yet regretably necessary, talks of betrayals and trust; of disparate half-truths and bedside gossip guiding worldly welfare; and of dogma and zeal supplanting logic and earnestness.

It is rare I hear talk of solutions beyond blame, except from those demanding blind trust.

It is rare I see words of shared joys, except for those taken at the expense of the other 'side', so this is what I ask of those willing to listen.

We All are Kin, a perhaps alarming number by actual blood, and the rest by a bond of Soul deeper than simple words exist for. A bond of being Sarapis' Chosen Souls, blessed to be able to experience Creation together.

Together, able to share our gifts in every wild manner We can devise, We are Luck Incarnate.


I see and hear all this talk of respecting the gods, of fearing the gods, and worryingly often, of hating the gods.

It is rare I hear of loving the gods, and of Compassion for Their lot, so this is what I ask of those willing to listen.

They are Our Kin. We All share the same All-Father, for all the blessings, curses and pranks that entails. The path of the Divine simply is, by my earnest assessment, harder than ours. You should indeed respect, if not fear Them, even if you hate Them, for I'll fearlessly wager that even a hypothetical Divine who hated Us could never be so foolish as to not also fear, or at least respect, Us together.

Together, able to share Our gifts in every wild manner We will yet devise, We are Creation Incarnate.


Let's talk about what you've been Dreaming of, compared to what you Wish You Dreamed of.

Let's talk about that thing you used to swear by, but have long since forgotten.

Let's talk about when we saw Sapience for what it is, and still decided to love it.

Let's talk about more, more often.


Always Listening,
Always Willing to Listen,

Saelily

"The wisdom of power is to conceal the truth. The wisdom of leadership is to seek it out."
~Some smarter person than I, whom I don't recall signing their name


(P.S. I must soon put my feet to the Paths to find something important to only myself, and is in no way related to any present dramas. I will return in half a year. I humbly suggest the reader uses this time to think for, and of, themselves.)

Penned by my hand on the 5th of Scarlatan, in the year 981 AF.