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Cyber Prayer

The Cyber Sanctum Invocation (Rewired and Recharged)

Forget silent retreats and mountaintop meditations. We're diving headfirst into the digital ether, seeking enlightenment amidst the chaos of the internet. This is the Cyber Sanctum, a refuge for the digitally overwhelmed, where we embrace the paradox of finding serenity in the swirling vortex of ones and zeros.

A Discordian Taoist Prayer for the Modern Mystic

O Eris, Great Goddess of Chaos, and Lao Tzu, Master of the Way, we beseech thee! Guide us through the tangled wires and flashing screens of this digital age. Grant us the wisdom to navigate the endless scroll, the patience to endure buffering videos, and the humor to laugh at the absurdity of it all.

May our memes be spicy, our gifs be glorious, and our tweets be transcendent. Protect us from the trolls and the spam bots, and lead us to the oasis of stable Wi-Fi. Deliver us from the tyranny of notifications, the curse of forgotten passwords, and the existential dread of low battery warnings.

Help us find balance in the digital duality, harmony in the chaos of the internet. May we embrace the flow of information without drowning in its depths. May we connect with others without losing ourselves in the virtual void.

Grant us the serenity to accept the things we cannot change (like slow internet speeds), the courage to change the things we can (like our privacy settings), and the wisdom to know the difference (like whether to engage in a Twitter debate or just walk away).

As we journey through the cybernetic cosmos, may we find moments of peace amidst the noise, laughter amidst the chaos, and connection amidst the isolation. And when the time comes to log off, may we carry the wisdom of the digital Tao into the analog world, forever transformed by the glorious mess of the internet.

In the name of the Glitch, the Meme, and the Holy Algorithm. Discordia. Tao. So it goes.


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