The week was originally intended to start on a
Sunday, a nice place to start in my opinion.
Monday was made the beginning of the “work week” and this made me
think. Why was Monday made this
beginning of the work week? To capture
the medicine of the moon would make sense if you were trying to control the Divine
Feminine would it not? To make this
Moon-day the day everybody gets grumpy and mad about, wouldn’t that be
convenient?
Makes you think huh?
Sunday is a Sunny Day. Monday is the Moons Day. The moon changes, is moody and is the planet
for Cancer, a moody, sensitive and especially intuitive, usually psychic
sign. What better way to control and
capture the energy of the sensitive side of all of us workers than to enslave
the most sensitive day as the beginning of “work”. Hit ‘em where it hurts is what I say!
We need to think about this differently. Tuesday is in essence Two’s day and has
become the second day of the work week. [In
essence it is the third day of the week and comes from the Old English
Tiwesdæg and Middle English Tewesday, meaning
"Tīw's Day", the day of Tiw or Týr, the god of single combat,
victory and heroic glory in Norse
mythology. Tiw was equated with Mars.]
Wednesday has become hump day when in essence it
is the crest of the energy of the week. [The name is derived from Old English
Wōdnesdæg and Middle English Wednesdei, "day of Wodanaz",
ultimately a calque
of dies Mercurii "day of Mercury".] It has become something to
overcome/get through, the bridge on the way to Thursday and then Friday – the day
of FREEDOM from slavery of the job. Friday
is the day everyone goes out for HAPPY HOUR to celebrate the release from the
slavery of the jobs. Everyone goes nuts,
buys alcohol and other escapism tools [drugs] to try and forget that they are
indeed slaves to the system and to the pattern in which they have are entrapped.
Makes you think huh?
So the bill of goods we have been sold is
false. The first day of the week is
Sunday, not Monday. Most are so asleep
and brainwashed their automatic pilot just blindly accepts the bad vibe Monday blues
every freaking week. Off they go to
work, not questioning the entire system at all because they feel utterly
powerless at the mercy of the almighty $.
They have to go don’t they? Or they
won’t be taken care of.
They need money to buy food, housing,
necessities. Necessities they have been
told they need. They need. They need to have these things to function in
the houses they live in. To pay for the
gas to put in their cars, built and made by the companies that ensure the
continuation of the oil market. All of the products [necessities] are also part
of this system, marketed as ‘conveniences’.
All this happens because Moon-day was stolen as
the first day of the work week. The
depressing moon.
Let me tell you something.
The moon is not depressing.
The moon is magical.
The moon is the most beautiful orb of
light. It reflects the light of the Sun
onto earth at night. When it is full, it
shines down on us and gives us precious moonlight. Moonlight cannot be captured, but the plants
and animals know its magic powers. They
absorb it like the rain, like the morning mist.
It is precious. All of the plants
and animals on this beautiful earth are totally in tune with the moons cycles
and so are we, whether we know it or not, men and women alike are moved by the
moon and her gravitational pull.
If you want to drag science into this, it’s been
proven that the moon pulls the tides.
“About
71 percent of the Earth's surface is water-covered, and the oceans hold
about 96.5 percent of all Earth's water. But water also exists in the air as water vapor, in rivers and lakes, in
icecaps and glaciers, in the ground as soil moisture and in aquifers, and even
in you and your dog.”
- The internet.
Love that last bit. What about cats? Yep, cats too. Anyway, the point is ~ the moon has been
demonized.
Monday = bad.
Friday = good. Weds = eh.
Tuesday and Thursday are just vehicles to Weds
and Friday. Although Thursday has in
some circles, like the cities, become the new Friday. Especially in Art circles. There are many gallery openings on Thursday
nights.
Anyway, so, what do you think of that? Would you like your Monday
de-demonized? How about just
Monized? We get all our money? Yes! I
would like that very much thank you. I
love Monday. Since I freed myself from
corporate slavery, I have my Mondays.
Oooh, that felt weird. It felt
like that was a bad thing when I wrote it.
Did you feel that? Wow huh?
How are we going to de-demonize Monday/ Monize
Monday? How about demonizing
Sunday! No! We can’t do that. That day is reserved for Church. It is actually the day of Leo. Leo is a leader… of the pack. But cats are not dogs. Dogs move in packs right? So it’s about pride. They trick us with pride on Sunday. We come out of Church having been brainwashed
by the pastor who is just parroting the same ol’ same ol’ he was parroted by
the guy above him and then we feel good, like we did that and now we are less
sinful after drinking all night Friday and Saturday because that’s the weekend. Makes sense right? Let loose because come Monday…… it happens
all over again! Oh no.
The pattern is work, work, sigh [hump day ;0)]
work, work, party, party church, repeat.
So are we dogs or are we Lions? Which do you choose to be? Obedient or a leader? There are so many people who have pet
dogs. Dogs come from wolves which are in
medicine wheels symbols of the teachers.
So what are you learning from your dog?
How to control it? Or are you
allowing the dog to teach you?
More than once I have heard of dogs trying to
commit suicide. They steal their owners’
meds and chomp them down. Are these
happy pups? Nope. We think these animals are separate from
us. Put on a leash and they’re a good
dog, obedience is the name of the game.
Same as the people see? We
project that which we are taught.
So, I am not inciting revolution here. No. I am just trying to pry the crack a little
wider so you can maybe see the big lie we’ve all been sold.
It’s a dupe been perpetrated for a long
time. It’s passed on down through
generations worldwide.
What’s it gonna take to change it?
YOU. YOU. and YOU.
One person at a time. Freeing themselves from mental slavery. [yep just like Bob Marley said, except this
time there’s no joint needed because it’s as easy as saying no and trying something
different.]
So how about it?
Do you have the courage?
What have you always wanted to do?
No time like the present. The present is YOU.
Ok, that’s enough out of me.
It’s your turn now.
Go for it.
I’ve got your back.
Namaste
Janzee
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