So July 21/22 is the ‘real’ Summer Equinox (in the upper hemisphere), I’m not going to explain it to you, look it up and see to which people(s) it’s poignant, why and what they do, are scared of. I’m tired and have got better things to do, like I dunno, pretending to imagine watching paint dry.
Basically, during the Winter Solstice (My/The Daughter time) masons and masonic wannabes like to come up with scenarios where I or ‘we’ (my representatives/other people who live with/surround me) open the door for them; they’ll do anything, cause public arguments right outside, a domestic where the husband is locked out or ‘you owe me money’ beatdown type thing all so we’ll go and help them and/or let them in. Pathetic. Obviously I am both the door/communicator and the door keeper, the link.
However it means even more when they do it in Summer because that is the time of The Mother (Traditionally when Mother Goddesses actually have a Daughter – later Son – and not just those generically called Mother figures – the Daughter is abducted/married/somehow made dark/impure via masculinity/husbandry/sex etc and is associated with Winter but symbolically means she spends her time in multiple consciousness/more than one world. Otherwise the Mother is all the seasons. Summer and Winter both encapsulate Spring and Autumn, as we’ve been physically seeing for quite some time too). The 21st-22nd of any month have been favourite days for stupidity by local and imported/visiting masons wherever we’ve been in the last few years but prior to 2012 it was Winter. But finally they got to the Summer Equinox and on both days, just in case. On the 21st they metaphysically implied that I let in a ‘lawyer’ and not just any ‘lawyer’ to see Mum, he listened to everything that had happened/is being done to Her and decided he was going to do the same. Oh Hell no. He got shown the door in another way. Yesterday the physical door was knocked on and in reply we closed all the windows.
If you are someone special don’t let the f*ckers in (ever) but especially on those days, k?
“Rapunzel, Rapunzel let down your hair [so that I may climb the Golden [ratio] stair]” – the latest mind game phrase to refer to me.
No way jose!
P.S I prefer The Tower card not the ivory phallic tower/obelisk, plus the Witch makes far better company than you. And btw cabbages don’t symbolize kings (why you love planting them in your gardens as soon as you become our ‘neighbours’) and Rapunzel is not a shortened word form, it’s a longer form, why? The kings and false royalty in general have/are/were never any anything let alone a comparison to the real Queen [of Queens].