Greetings Dear Reader,
In every quest there are rules. There are guiding principles. There are imposed standards. There are guidelines. These rules are either intended to protect or
manipulate. The rules are either good or
bad. In any event when the one questing
violates the rules there are consequences.
Following them can also yield rewards.
It is not my place to dictate rules. I am required to discern which ones come from
the right sources. The quest is fraught
with danger. Some of the rules; the ones
from the proper sources are there to protect the traveler. They exist to keep us moving toward the main
quest.
One can argue all one wishes about the rules and their
source but there are some that work at the universal level.
Rules of the Quest:
- Love your guide (Love the Lord God with all your heart, mind, soul, and strength)
- Love your fellowship, party, or fellow travelers (Love your neighbor)
- Love the evil wizard, evil dragon, evil killer bunny (Love your enemies)
- Be Good (Lawful, Chaotic, or otherwise)
I realize that sometimes we feel like the game master is
just messing around with us. The problem
is that we do not know the end of the quest and he does. We try to circumvent the rules and meta-game our
way through the journey. This also does
not work.
I must discern if the rules relate to the main rules listed
above. I must understand that the
journey is my responsibility and my obligation.
I must follow the leader of the fellowship with all my heart. It is the only way I can get to the main
quest.
Bungle
in the Jungle – Jethro Tull
Walking through forests of palm tree apartments
Scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents
Down by the waterhole
Drunk every Friday
Eating their nuts
Saving their raisins for Sunday.
Lions and tigers
Who wait in the shadows
They're fast but they're lazy, and sleep in green meadows
Let's bungle in the jungle
Well, that's all right by me
I'm a tiger when I want love
But I'm a snake if we disagree
Just say a word and the boys will be right there
With claws at your back to send a chill through the night
air
Is it so frightening to have me at your shoulder?
Thunder and lightning couldn't be bolder
I'll write on your tombstone; I thank you for dinner
This game that we animals play is a winner
Let's bungle in the jungle
Well, that's all right by me
I'm a tiger when I want love
But I'm a snake if we disagree
The rivers are full of crocodile nastiest
And He who made kittens put snakes in the grass
He's a lover of life but a player of pawns
Yes, the King on His sunset lies waiting for dawn
To light up His Jungle as play is resumed
The monkeys seem willing to strike up the tune
Let's bungle in the jungle
Well, that's all right by me
I'm a tiger when I want love
But I'm a snake if we disagree
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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