- Wepwawet, wep em wawet
Dua iyiek, dua peretek.
From a modern prayer to Wepwawet. Lovely cadences. I'm going to wander around muttering it until I have it engraved in my brain, for my brain is only made of tar (and things stick to it) when I'm not trying.
I need to make a statue for Him, if I can figure out what it should look like. And He's just grinning at me, waiting for me to hit the right spot for everything to open up and cascade out into an understanding and a glory. I know it'll happen sometime; He knows it'll happen sometime.
Joke's on me, as usual.
(And now He's quoting Kosh again. He intoned: "Yes." I can tell, this is going to be a running gag.)
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MAO