hello again

look i'm really tired so change the subject for a bit cos dunno aabout u but its getting harder; cos the next bits of history just get worse and worse. so lets rest. mind u just so u know i haven't been idle. well years ago now i oned with father seabreeze. the white dove, though there have been 16 in all. anyhow i'll go on with that later. wot iwas going to say i been telling the gods off something terrible an if they wasn't paying attention they've had some good slaps as well. that does include gt father because of course full of father seabreeze who knew nothing of all this i went for him. anyhow so all the gods have been clued in to my presence for years. and i have taught them like i teach u but wot wiv one thing and another although they now know i will help them they have had quite the most colourfully illustrated history /moral ideas etc lessons since any of them fell out of Anatta, so basically they sit up there in various states of shock and wonder except gt father who seems to be somewot slow in his wits. but anyway they all watch and listen, so u see a real graduate and a proper good god does wot is right even if they have got a few bumps and sore bottoms basically they know wot is wot and for your information they will someday like me and be even grateful. because its for everyone u know. yes the evil as well. well they had not much choice either u know. so anyway i do wot i do.

well now i must lighten your load, make your day in some way. never a good idea to send ones seekers to sleep in case they die of grief on you which is not a good sign.so i dunno lets do something different.

but wot? i will tell you a story. i wish this stupid laptop wld stop vanishing away letters lkie it does. its really an annoyance.

right. the story of the love of the King. Now the Queen in those days did not rule the people in the way that the foriegners think, she knew the traditions, and the gods of those days, and kept the daughters in good health in their birthings. in those days the stones were the gates of their gods and it was the Queen who kept them well. the Queen was never a maid for too long lest the gods be insulted there was always a king but the wise men and the wise women always knew which young man it should be because the people would watch as she went about so naturally as soon as she clapped eyes on this special knight the people would all know before midnight because like every people they all liked a good natter. so the Queen who was not usually that old because in those days you did not hang about when something good come along you never knew if some god might drop something on you so you was very pleased and everyone knew it. Because Queens like a natter as well.
So the young knight what was usually a lusty fellow and good at hunting and running about and generally managing to be somewhat undressed whenever the Queen was around and all that was usually well liked by the people because of having good manners and properly clean about his person well Queens like that would one fine day find himself before the Queen and they would be known to each other by their loving looks and all the people would go off and have a couple of beers. thats the salute of the people. Of course things were likely to be a bit sudden then so if the young man had not bedded the Queen by lights out then obviously he was one of the stupid ones.

so the Queen would be very nice all night and if he lived in the morning he rose wiv the sun and he was the king. now an enemy got all shirty and the wise elders counselled the king he should make himself scarce but being a young king and obviously he was a fighting knight the king got all shirty right back. so the Queen, for niether of them can command the other but must listen to their counsels and decide the proper way which is generally that its\a good idea to take the people away for a while but the king was insulted i expect it was the beer and so the king gathered the knights and off he goes to sort out these incredibly rude enemies.

so the bad news comes back by this really fast boy he runs in and alls lost! the king he lives but a load of knights just found the gods and the people rise up and scream their fear. the Queen is all the people have to talk wiv the gods. she is their mother or if a bit long in the tooth then their nan. well anyway this Queen is young and tender of heart. so she loves the king and the people listen to her telling hem what she thinks is right and so beautiful is she in her grief the people are roused in their anger. for after this is also their king, and they known the boy for years. so they march with everyone armed to the teeth, and the Queen sends the roots of the people the other way. i mean those daughters wiv child, the young and the old.and wiv them one wise one, to keep alive their ways so you see the people knew quite well that this is what love does, it rescues their good lord, they love their Queen and rise with her.

so they march right fast in the night despite the bad weather and at the dawn the Queen at the side of her King flings into battle and all are killed and so the rest of the people run away but for ever after they sing great songs of the lovers and the gods hear them. and so they do their god miracles and so these two in those dark places of death find each other and such is the power of their kiss the gods respectfully give them heaven and so they join them the gods and go on looking after the people there. for that is what love is, it goes on. and to the people all this belongs.