I've been feeling a bit directionless and looking for signs. When I picked up Dune for the seventh or eighth time I knew I was re-reading it for a reason. i think the reason is this poem
Do you wrestle with dreams?
Do you contend with shadows?
Do you move in a kind of sleep?
Time has slipped away.
Your life is stolen,
You tarried with trifles,
Victim of your folly.
-dirge for Jamis on the Funeral Plain,
from "Songs of Muad'Dib" by the prines Irulan.
Abu Hamza's trial starts tommorow.
he will, insh'allah...
maybe the "sleeper" is the sleeper cells which awakened on 7/7.
maybe it was you who sent out the codeword.
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