A Night of Pan…
Pan rides amongst us this night
this night of lithsome lust
this night of perpetual grins
Come to me to seek shelter
Come to me find yourself
Come to me to find your lust
Come to me to be whole
I am Pan
You are Pan
Io Io Pann
Grinning amongst the nymphs
Treasures acquired for and by pleasure
Pan asks you..
Why are you afraid of yourself?
You are your own shadow
You are your own devil
And why dont you see
You are your own god and goddess
Invoke yourself magician!
Rod for action
Chalice for creativity
Pentacle for time,cycles,shielding,
material things
Sword for thoughts and plans of action
Invoke your divinity
Your lordly staff
Your godly fluid
Your womanly charms
Your queenly chalice
You are Pan....
Panicked, perhaps by the threat of change
Realize that your thoughts are a box
of your own creation
To get outside of the box
of manmade convention
requires you to face your fears
Your fear of failure, or worse yet..
your success
I challenge you to say you are good enough
and mean it
I challenge you to say you love yourself
and mean it
I challenge you to get rid of the blocks
that are in your way
Laugh with me
laugh at yourself
As we ride the waves until there are no more boxes
Just union
of Yoni and lingham
of inner self and outer self
conscious to subconscious
of man and woman to the god and goddess within.
-JLG