Magicarpetologist

Magic carpets. How I love to fly and soar in the airs playfully and how it makes me giddy and dizzy with happiness. But how confusing when they get sticky, how painful and awkward for them when they cannot fly freely and cannot even take off. It takes a rare specialist to find out what the problem is. If you think it is difficult to find a magic carpet you can imagine how difficult it is to find a magic carpet specialist ?

Well this is the thing you don't find them. You cannot just phone and ask for an appointment. They find you. I think maybe a magic carpet in pain says a very special word that only magicarpetologists can hear. Usual rules you know. Keep your eyes out. Don't ask, they find you when opportunity reaches reality and the word reaches their ears.  I am repeating this because trusting their finding you is definately part of the process. Don't be impatient (and don't be greedy) under any circumstance even if there is no sight quite so heartbreaking as seeing a carpet in sufferance. Any way. So The magicarpetologist found me and I am grateful. I don't know what he said. I think I am still too young or maybe it is always so.  I nearly heard the words. (Nearly. nearly there.) Or maybe the words just don't exist (here, now, in this civilization, at all, who knows, did the magicarpetologist even know himself? etc. smiles) but I felt them. The direction they were drawing and that extra something there is no word for but gratefulness. Like a mindflower. Maybe it really was a flower he made in an other plane of the universe. Maybe each flower here in this world is a magicarpetologist´s oeuvre in another plane and wouldn't that be so cool but I must stay focused and get to the point. Just imagine though ? We were talking about the weather and somewhere or somewhen else a flower was blooming ?

So mind your words. Mind you don't tread on too many flowers coz magicarpetologists are busy enough as it is. And don't worry too much. Magic carpets, and flowers too, are tough. And never far. And their favorite game is hiding seek. Do look for them. They love that game so much. But don't expect to find them when you look for them. They are far too good at hiding. And they love it so much to hear the surprise and happiness and gladness in our hearts when they do find us. It gives them patience to hide a bit longer. And this is a secret: this is what gives them wings. 

Skyhobbes in a very big apple in an even bigger tree, in life and existence.