"The universe is information" -- VALIS

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You have just updated your subscription to reality.
You have opened a door that leads down a path strewn with
        magazines and books, open to the page you've been looking
        for
Radio and TV ads containing hidden prophesy.
Your prophesies.
Cutting them up
Pasting them back into universal truths.

You are the artists, the poets,
The musicians, the magicians.
Is this drumming an invocation, is this poem a prayer?
Is this picture a story, is this vision magick?

The soul of the universe may be old but the body it inhabits is
        made of new, man-made materials.
The crucifix is being replaced by the quartz crystal as the
        Aquarian Age nears.
The powerful human brain encounters it's own inventions, years
        later  in the form of newborn babes.
Metallic, electric extensions of our souls.  
A new language is forming.
Mirrors breed more mirrors
Reflecting each other into infinity.

Magick is no longer a secret.
Strange phenomenon is now explained in scientific terms.
Tap into an old source in a new way.  
The power of your own brain.
Intuition combined with true will.

You have the power, you are the shaman.
Reconnect, recreate
Plug into the past, into the future, into yourself.
Update your subscription to reality.
Create your own.
Create your own.

© Dolores Zombory, 1991
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