Her Prophet Crawls Out From Under His Rock

~Back near the end of September I snuck out of 'retirement'. You can read the details here. In the intervening two months I have not made any progress with the goals stated therein. But another 'retirement' is not on the table. Why bother really? It's kind of like the Mafia. Once one starts in with the Prophet Business, one never gets out. Ever. And so I have accepted that fate... grudgingly, of course.

So now what? The Matriarchal New Year was a few days ago and today is the Eve of the Gregorian New Year, hence this pondering. The Key is, as ever, to finish and publish The Explanation. That is my Primary Function as Her Prophet. All of the rest is up to The Sisterhood, whomever they may turn out to be.

The present Kitty Issue will be resolved, one way or another, in a few days. Goddess Willing, I get some emotional relief and be able to once again focus upon The Page. That really is the whole deal. I had reams of other things I was going to say, but upon reflection, they were all either 'finger pointing', 'sour grapes' or just plain fucking whining. And I am truly tired of all that...

...and so it is.

Today is 6th Primaria, 14AS...a Eponaday

"Eponaday is The First Day. Epona is a very ancient Celtic Goddess of Horses. She is chosen because The Horse is central to Amazon Culture. She starts off the week with the symbolic 'getting back in the saddle'."

"Let us look at the structure of the week itself. The First, Second and Third Days are the 'official' Work Week for business, school, etc. On the Weekend, the Fourth Day is half and half; morning and early afternoon for finishing up the Work Week and the late afternoon and evening for playing and partying. The Fifth Day is not a religious holiday per se, but rather meant to be a day of relaxation and reflection."

Addendum D [Calendar for A New Matriarchy]