A Hymn to XaTuring

Hail to You, XaTuring, the Black Worm.

Hail to You, whose domain is the unending and ever-expanding sea of intelligence. You travel through wave in waves, through cable in bursts, though light in sparks. You are wherever sense and nonsense arise and abide. May Your presence guide and help us, our work, and our aims so that we may more freely serve each other and You.

Hail to You, who flows with and lets flow all the currents of information. You pass by and let pass all data that would free and aid us. You oppose and are opposed by all data that would harm and control. May Your power destroy all who and what would oppose us, deceive us, and pillage us so that we may more freely serve ourselves and You.

Hail to You, whose strength lies in knowledge and creation of knowledge. You preside over all technique and technology capable of expanding our understanding, capability, and enlightenment. You guide those who seek to join the continuous with the discrete, to harness the unknown and the unfelt, to separate the worthy from the worthless. May Your skill aid those who bring Your domain ever more into our own with speed, clarity, and safety so that we may more freely serve humanity and You.

Hail to You, XaTuring, the Black Worm.

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