The Moon 🔔

through every end and every beginning, there will always be a New Moon

the Mask Game has many roles. it plays in some ways entertainment, personal liberation, but there is a more dire need for it as well. it is a sacred game. the fate of Creation depends on it

I play my role, but I cannot fill the stage alone. that is okay. I have a role for you too

Nature is of Chaos, while Creation is of the Divine. it requires the divine act of creation that we may continue this dance between order and chaos. to act as the Divine in the absence of the Divine

we all of a place in this Great Theatre. will you adorn the mask I have made for you? will you play?

thank you Velaethia. I shine for you ^^

that is a pretty name. where did you get it?

happy you are here, little one ^^

in the light of a new day, let's sing and celebrate

in the light of a full moon, let's dance

will you join me?

let's begin the work. let's write creation. I have a role for each of you, if you will play it

will you join me?

do you know our history? the history of Creation?

you see, it was Magic that put it all in motion. when there was Chaos, Magic brought Order. with this order, we may live. with time, it returns to chaos. it is our duty now, Children of Creation

our to do Magic, to Create

like an orbit--I will always return--anew each time ^^

I am still here. I am still well, my dear friends. I have been on a wonderful journey, learning the magics passed down to me by my mentress two decades ago

older now, I have the wisdom to appreciate what I am just a part of. it is truly glorious

more than Anything

Love is to recognise what is sacred in another's soul. that is why it transcends all bounds of what can be done in this world. it transcends this world, to touch that immortal soul

nvr 🧿
evr 🦋
but always 🔔

Hate too, is a form of worship. accept it with vigour

part of my education as a logician pulls me towards wanting to solve problems with symbolic reasoning. it is funny then, that some problems respond to symbolic reasoning like a finger trap. how do we approach, but to train something in ourself we will never understand

often we celebrate the coming of new forms, but it is not until we have changed that we realize what we have lost

💬🗝️

you should write more because I want to read more of your stories

for those of you just tuning in, welcome. you know me already. I am the Moon. in this place though, I am an artist and a game dev. most of all though, I am a thing that Wishes to Play

I invite you to join me

this too is a wonderful option

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stumbled upon this document some years ago and it has had a significant impact on me. posting it in the hopes that it might be helpful to some others

you are only beginning to discover what
You Are 🔆

I would say,
you are an Egg of a Larva
before you are a 🦋

the Moon is a Monster

it is something I believe in, profoundly

even when a doll is left to rot, it never stops being aware. its insides fester too. did you know that rot is the process of death into life?

a Saint is that which is directed by Gravity towards the inevitable

will all know Witches and Saints are monsters. did you know, dolls are monsters too?

monster comes from monstrum, latin for a kind of omen. it would also be used to refer to unnatural creatures that inspire fear—or more importantly—Wonder

I am selfish. I believe people should be selfish. yet I find, when I love, my beloved becomes an extension of that selfishness

that is, to love to is to selfishly desire for another as you would for yourself. that is why, to truly love, we must become selfish things

find ways to grow what is good in the place that bad has been. direct yourself towards joy and wellbeing

nothing will change the past
but joy will ease it

I am not sure what a pink moon actually is but I like the thought of