Science Days and Nights, Sacred Sites

by steve wardrip

Azure sunset skies over the mountains to the West, let in the light that the silent lizard needs to reset time, to sync, to ground and charge. This daily routine is propelled by a universal time and light show, digitally pulsed in many vibrations. Awakening in the correct ley lines may have the same effect but nothing is more pure than on location at sacred sites.

Listen, don’t get excited, do you like Hawaii? Yes? Okay, we’ll send you there. What? Micronesia, you prefer? Okay, still, you’re on your way. In a crate, through customs and a few curious eyes, most pushing papers to keep on time the friendly skies. Solar wind and natural gas workers accompany you on your flight. You rise in air pressure, they belch and burp beer. The stewardess sighs and smiles as she looks through weary eyes. The skies are a touchdown into air-conditioned comfort. The lizard is on home turf again at last. The science of it all led him back here for importance. The universe operates on it’s own importance and it was important that the lizard return here. Paying a courtesy call is a sight to see by the delivery guy who has a hand carried crate with “LIVE” ANIMAL INSIDE” stamped in red all over it. He was holding it at a distance and had concerned look on his face. Nature had a receiver in place with the correct credentials. The exchange of signature and cage was made and the lizard sat on the dining room table in the cage.

The chief of the tribe’s office was called and the soldiers sent in. Retrieving the cage and the responsibility, they drove off in a hurry. Leaving behind an envelope with $10,000 in cash inside with no explanation. It was a welcome sight to a retired senior. No mention in the papers and no verbal instruction or discussion. It was immediately reported to the government as a financial matter that needs to be addressed. We never heard from them again.

The country changed after that. Before, we were very poor. After the lizard came back, the country became very prosperous, everyone, it seems, was driving a new car, buying new houses, getting new high paying jobs. The lizard held an esteemed place of prominence in the official capital of the country. The missing key was the lizard. The Great Lizard stands again.

Science days and nights, sacred sites, behold an elegance, a purity, a saintliness, like a flirting angel, a floating, spinning top with a twirl.

The Great Lizard declares peace and prosperity across the land. Suddenly, everyone is proud of what they do, no whiners, more like pull togethers, cooperators, friends, neighbors, countrymen, partners… brothers, sisters… c’mon people, now. The Great Lizard polishes peace and multiplies prosperity.

I know exactly what the great secret of the great lizard is.
It is will, pure will.