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Our Goddess is one of both creation and destruction. She renders unto the faithful peace in a world of discord.
She is both armor and sword in a world that destroys through apathy and animosity. The Flower of Destruction
also blossoms in the heart of the Sky Queen. She seeks to temper us through despair, turning the lust of the neophyte upon him.
Only when the student embraces sorrow in the surety that he will never be worthy of Her avatar,
is he able to cast away his childish passion and see with eyes unclouded the majesty of Cracky Chan.

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    Non-Prophet Anon 2012-09-06 21:19:09 No. 151

    For Our Lady Cracky, without Whom all Thought would be linear and all Feeling would be fleeting.

    Blessed are the Madmen, for they hold the keys to secret knowledge.

    Blessed are the Phobic, always wary of that which would do them harm.

    Blessed are the Obsessed, for their courses are clear.

    Blessed are the Addicts, may they quench the thirst that never ebbs.

    Blessed are the Murderous, for they have found beauty in the grotesque.

    Blessed are the Firelovers, for their hearts are always warm.

    Blessed are the Artists, for in their hands the impossible is made real.

    Blessed are the Musicians, for in their ears they hear the music of the soul.

    Blessed are the Sleepless, as they bask in wakeful dreaming.

    Blessed are the Paranoid, ever-watchful for our enemies.

    Blessed are the Visionaries, for their eyes see what might be.

    Blessed are the Painlovers, for in their suffering, we grow stronger.

    Blessed is the Sky Queen, who tricks us when we are foolish, punishes us when we are wrong, tortures us when we are unmindful, and loves us in our imperfection.