Mercnbeth
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With apologies to Virginia O’Hanlon, her father, Francis Pharcellus Church, and the New York Sun. Dominalush, you and your little friends are wrong. They have been affected by the skepticism of a skeptical age. They do not believe except what they see. They think that nothing can be which is not comprehensible by their little minds. All minds, Dominalush, whether they be Dominant or submissive, are little. In this great universe of ours man is a mere insect, an ant, in his intellect, as compared with the boundless world about him, as measured by the intelligence capable of grasping the whole of truth and knowledge. Yes, Dominalush, there is a Soul Mate out there for everyone. He/she exists as certainly as love and generosity and devotion exist, and you know that they abound and give to your life its highest beauty and joy. Alas! How dreary would be the world if there was no Soul Mate for each of us. It would be as dreary as if there were no dominalushs, KatyLied, LaTigresse, and yes even no Bobkgins. There would be no childlike faith then, no poetry, no romance to make tolerable this existence. We should have no enjoyment, except in sense and sight. The eternal light with which childhood fills the world would be extinguished. Not believe in Soul Mate! You might as well not believe in Mercnbeth! You might hire paparazzi to watch all the venues in SF and LA or Folsom Street on the last Sunday of September, but even if they did not see and take a picture of Mercnbeth, what would that prove? Nobody recognizes Soul Mates when seen, but that is no sign that there are no Soul Mates. The most real things in the world are those that neither Dominants or submissives can see. Did you ever see fairies, or the ‘Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence’ dancing on the lawn? Of course not, but that's no proof that they are not there. Nobody can conceive or imagine all the wonders there are unseen and unseeable in the world. You may tear apart the Adult baby's rattle and see what makes the noise inside, but there is a veil covering the unseen world which not the strongest Dominant, nor even the united strength of all the strongest Dominants that ever lived, could tear apart. Only faith, fancy, poetry, love, romance, can push aside that curtain and view and picture the supernal beauty and glory beyond. Is it all real? Ah, dominalush, in all this world there is nothing else real and abiding. No Soul Mate! Thank the gods! They live, and they live forever. A thousand years from now, dominalush, nay, ten times ten thousand years from now, a Soul Mate will, when met, continue to make glad the hearts of Dominants, submissives, slaves, Masters, and bi-sexual switches. (However I don’t know enough about the Gor culture to speak for them.)
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