Sunday Morning After Church

Sunday Morning After Church

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Observe the Razorbeak as it tends so carefully to the fungal bloom
just the right bit from the yellow, then a swatch from the pink....
The Morgans fear what may not be purchased, for a trader cannot comprehend a thing that is priceless.
-- Sister Miriam Godwinson, "The Collected Sermo...
You are the children of a dead planet, earthdeirdre, and this death we do not comprehend.
The Mind Worms are the natural defenses of the living Planet--the white blood cells, if you will.
You waited so long to heed us, earthdeirdre, Almost we pruned you, as we may yet prune your branches.
-- Lady Deirdre Skye, "Conversations with Plane...
And so we return again to the holy void. Some say this is simply our destiny, but I would have you remember always that the void EXISTS, just as surely as you or I.
Is nothingness any less a miracle...
Companions the creator seeks, not corpses, not herds and believers.
Fellow creators the creator seeks--those who write new values on new tablets....

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