He came to a door and looked inside.
So, earlier I mentioned that Wednesday is the noumenia of Thriambion, a month whose name is associated with triumph and rebirth.
Today I read this post by Tess Dawson that burned with prophetic fire, and in it she mentioned:
It is the first day of the month of Ra’shu Yeni, the month of new wine. It is the 85th year since the rediscovery of the Canaanite city of Ugarit.
I take that as an auspicious sign, especially with the currents of change I feel are right there on the horizon waiting to sweep through our respective communities.
Jim: You really know what I am Pam? You know what poetry is? Where is the feast they promised us? Where is the wine — the new wine — dying on the vine?
Pam: What are you saying?
Mark my words, sweeties, the next 14 months are gonna be a hell of a ride. When we wake up on the other side of that we’re not going to recognize a damned thing. There’s going to be a lot of shifts, a lot of people going in unanticipated directions, people working together you never would have expected. Boundaries are gonna get blurred. Shit’s gonna get done in ways it never has before. We’re going to take a collective quantum leap forward.
Well, some of us will. And some of us are going to get left behind.
Five to one, baby. One in five.
Tagged: dionysos, jim morrison, oracles
