The Witch’s Rood

A humble address to the doctors &

Poets of religion.

Heathen, lend me your ears.

If the body is a belief (and if mystery exists in deed it needs be a belief) what would happen if the body stopped believing in it?

For that matter, what is IT?

If logic is a rule whose legacy is discernment between dream and reality (what is wrong and what is real, known and unknown) then logic itself needs be trans-substantiated by consciousness...

Therefore, the body is a totem of infinite connectivity (whose cultural analog is any and all consensus e.g. a sunrise) amongst the very laws of all dream and reality. The body is a rainbow and its belief is in its own beginning and end or Infinite Relationship, the archetypal Mother and Father, Lord and Lady, of the World here and beyond and before, for which the body, as with all forms and motions, is a Nexus.

A corollary of the Rood is that the body and its belief is Memory, a totem whose form is equal to its dynamic (or function or processs) and therefore a metaphor for the mystery of language and the language of mystery - Universal Love.

What rose grows silently at the cosmic deluge of our galactic center?

Lets get digital, digital. Lets get digital.

Let me hear the your body talk.

Let me hear your body talk.

Landon J. Sealey

April 26, 2002 A.D. dreamtime

The Fraser Valley Monastery