Come, let's dance

[Guest guest]

May is the month I was born in so I guess I¹m biased towards it.

 

But the Sun is out today, or at least, right now it is. Despite life¹s

problems, today I feel something just from it being May 1st.

 

For us here in the Northern Hemisphere, and myself, pretty far North here in

Eugene Oregon USA, this time of year is the Sunny half, so we are now

entering the sunny half. This is good. It means traditionally things like

working the growing crops, which is such a happy sight to daily see. It

means a lot of hard word in the fields, on the buildings, basically

everything, because it¹s all much harder in the rain, and during those times

you stay inside and just hang out- make the internal things- do scribing,

paint, learn the harp, learn the songs, recite the ancestries, things like

that, oh yeah, knit the wool into clothing.

 

All those things are now getting under full swing as the Winter is well

gone, and the Sun is showing, and life is Springing forth all around.

 

The cycle mercilessly continues, though some of us check out of a body at

any given moment, the cycles don¹t stop to attend funerals, they only

include the event, as always, as forever, unchangeable.

 

Hence the ever bending irresolvable PI, the 3.14 etc thing... And it¹s

sibling the FI which makes us the golden mean, both of these base (low)

irresolvable numbers are at the base of our round place, where planets are

round, and our vision is round (galactic sphere being the utmost thing we

witness, and mathematically, that¹s a round perception.

 

All is round, and it¹s drawn by the irresolvable numbers, trust me, I¹ve

programmed them to bring out an astrology software.

 

Circles are drawn by these numbers and their associates. It¹s a wonderful

revelation.

 

You see, the irresolvable is the feminine. It has to do with circles, and

the number 3. The number 3 is life. Really. It is the root of the circle,

and the circle is apparently where we are.

 

You see, just so happens, the Moon orbits our ball on power of 3, or 27,

three to it¹s own power.

 

The womans breast is a strong symbol, an important part of life, and it¹s

round, and there¹s three circles on it, the outer, then middle then nipple,

3 to it¹s own power, again.

 

And her belly gets round to give birth, the baby experiencing in there again

a circle, his own mini galactic sphere, and the yoni is round, and lets in,

not out.

 

Because the reality we are in is perceived by us as round due to us being a

witness-center, and because this seems to apply to all things, including

matter, therefore gravity is defined as being drawn from the center of an

object in this space in which we live.

 

Circles are big.

 

I think that¹s why they show up so heavily, especially in formations of 3, 9

and 27, in an ancient culture.

 

Or I guess what I mean to say is: Some people worshipped 3, circles, never

ending number of things in 3¹s, and mostly in circles, and just knew that

they were specks in a big swirling circle called life, and that it did not

stop, ever, for anyone¹s special treatment.

 

An ancient culture rooted itself in that idea, and worshipped it in

everything they did. And the entry of Spring, that was their main worship

day, happiest event, and the one the Christian Church chose (or it¹s man

that is) to thwart and offend the keepers of that ancient tradition, to one

up them, to sound the death bell for them and their ways forever, so it

seemed.

 

So it¹s May. The life springs forth part of the cycle, for those of us ³up

here² anyway. For those of us born with Winter in our heads, this is a good

time, where the light is strong enough perhaps to penetrate our darkness and

give us a little breather, a little breath of life.

 

The name of ³God² for the ancient people was ³dagda².

 

If you are a Saxxon, and can¹t speak gaelic, and spin things around a bit,

which is why kyolloch became Wallace, then ³dagda² becomes da god.

 

Well, to be fair, the reverse is true as well, which is why the scots call

Saxons still as ³sassanax².

 

I hope I got all these right for those few who might canoe (Know) better for

insecurity during writing attacks is my middle name.

 

Just a funny etymological imaginary muse my friend.

 

Come, there¹s a dance in the great field right now, for the men erected a

great pole from a huge tree, and everyone is dancing around it and they¹re

all quite marry and gay. The brewers have loosed their supply freely, and

the smithees have all brought forth their trades for show. There¹s great

display of horsemanship by the warriors, and the royal family will be

mingling as well. Come, let¹s go and have great fun, for it is such a day,

in the cycle, it is that time, whether you are old and dieing, or young and

stupid, the cycle cares not, and it has come to May, May 1st, so come and

dance, it is time for that.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ree MacQuoid