Well as we're into verse, here's a few lines from Neil D's hymn that Joe thought was so good:

When the scales drop from your eyes
And fall beneath the bridge of sighs
With no one there to hear your cries
You're beginning to breathe free

With no one there to criticize
To damn your eyes or demonize
You'll begin to realize
The way we're meant to be

Absolutely. Let the scales fall from your eyes, Joe offer et al. Begin to breathe free. Begin to realise the way we're meant to be. Exactly what I'm saying but in far more eloquent words. And enjoy the quest to study nature in its true real magic and glory. But not your dismal kind of magic, which isn't magic at all. It's a strangulating lie.