A Prayer for the Crown-Shy

Do you remember what you said when we were there? About how nothing needs a purpose. How all living things are allowed to just exist and we don't have to do more than that.

If you're focused on moving from sign to sign, there's no opportunity for happy accidents. But I suppose I've rarely had clear destinations in mind before now. In the wilds, I simply go places.

We are the work of the Parents.

We do the work of the Children.

Without use of constructs, you will unravel few mysteries.

Without knowledge of mysteries, your constructs will fail.

Find the strength to pursue both, for these are our prayers.

And to that end, welcome comfort, for without it, you cannot stay strong.

The thing about fucking off to the woods is that unless you are a very particular, very rare sort of person, it does not take long to understand why people left said woods in the first place.

You know how it is. Sometimes you just want to have a moment between yourself and a turtle. And none else.