Now eggs, they just sit there. Or do they? Actually, the science of things is a little different than you may think. But those are the dry bones. Them bones, those dry bones must become as flesh.
So then, another odd parable....about some lil' eggs and some lil' guys trying to seek and find them. They both really want to greet and meet because they have some lil' genetic messages to deliver. Now, some lil' guys who want only to meet and greet each other are just a lil' queer. But that's another story. This one is about some eggs who are truly nice and some other lil' eggs who are actually rather sinister.
So, some eggs just sit there. They do not try to deliver their message. For, they are just an egg. After all, how can they deliver the message? So then, these prissy and prudish little eggs die.
Other eggs, they want to deliver their message very much. It's fun to deliver their message. So they wish some lil' guy would come along and deliver his message to them too. In fact, all they ever do is talk with other eggs about delivering their message. Or, if he will deliver his lil' message. They chatter, oh how they chatter! A lil' talky talk here, a lil' talk there. Everywhere some talk, talk....will the genetic code be delivered? When will it be delivered? Is the delivery sperm here? Is there a male man with a message for her?
This type of egg gets a lil' frustrated with it all! So they do what eggs do. They send out their little tendrils and signs to show the way to them. Then, perhaps the lil' guys will seek and find? No? Well, maybe some lil' guys have started trying to seek and find each other instead. Now that is a problem! So the tender lil' tendrils become a little stronger and the perfume that the little guys just can't seem to follow becomes stronger too. Then, a little stronger....
In the end, it seems that the tender lil' tendrils are not so tender at all. In fact, they have a strangle hold on the little guys who are trying to seek and find! So then, this sinister type of egg who puts out so much suffocating perfume dies as she smothers herself in it all. She did not deliver her message either.
Now, some lil' eggs have knowledge and Wisdom about things. They just know. So they do what eggs do. They send out their little tendrils and signs to show the way to them. They use their perfume just so, with nothing too much and nothing found wanting. Somehow, they just know. For their lil' tendrils are so tender. Somehow, they just know even more. So then, if a bad lil' guy comes along their lil' tendrils which are so soft suddenly get very strong! So the evil lil' guy, he is no match. The signs lead him around in little circles until he just dies. For the Wisdom of the true egg is quite wise. So this egg is wise to the ways of some lil' guys.
So then eventually her tender lil' tendrils and signs attract the lil' guy who is seeking and trying to be finding. He finds what he seeks. They are quite happy about this. They speak the truth in love together.
The one who found tells the egg of his long swim and about how everything seemed to be going along swimmingly but how he did not follow all the others. Then he tells her his message and thanks her for her signs. For she has a lil' plan to read. She tells him her messsage and thanks him for his designs. For he has some designs for her plan. So they both run the race layed out for them....and it is just a little bit of a racy race, too. That's the fun of the race.
In this sort of race the Truth and Love combine so that new Life comes alive!
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