there must be a reason for what's brought to my attention, and why i need to write it down, i wrote in a recent post, or thought about writing it so much i thought i did, which may or may not be the same thing

~ i started a post on the conscious and unconscious yesterday - how and why attention and energy work between them, but the words would not come out right ~ but my thoughts may, in that wavy kinda way

sophomoric or transcendent - there is also something so delightful, childlike, wonder full...

One gave rise to Two (1+1=2) and Two gave Rise to Three (2+1=3) and Three gave rise to all numbers (3+1=4, 3+2=5, 3+3=6, 3+4=7, 3+5=8 3+6=9). Thus in addition to being a number of good fortune, Three is also the number of multiplicity and alchemy among other things.

It's roots stem from the meaning of multiplicity. Creative power; growth. Three is a moving forward of energy, overcoming duality, expression, manifestation and synthesis. Three is the first number to which the meaning "all" was given. It is The Triad, being the number of the whole as it contains the beginning, a middle and an end.

The power of three is universal and is the tripartide nature of the world as heaven, earth, and waters. It is human as body, soul and spirit. Three is birth, life, death. It is the beginning, middle and end. Three is a complete cycle unto itself. It is past, present, future.

The symbol of three is the triangle. Others symbols using three are: trident, fleur-de-lis, trefoil, trisula, thunderbolt, and trigrams.

Pythagorean three means completion.  Pythagoras (the great Greek mathematician, philosopher and "father of numerology in the western world") is credited with stating that "all things in the universe can be reduced to a number."

Chinese: Sanctity; the auspicious number; the first odd, yang number

Three symbolizes manifestation into the physical. It is the triangle - pyramid shape in the vesica pisces

        
the harmonious major triad is composed of three tones in simple, whole number ratios

as i flit thru the aethernetz like a butterfly
who knoes what will happen or why
least of all i

(ego energy  fire  love [if i write it, he will come, come to amuseth me as no other])

The Song of the Shadowy Female - William Blake

My Garments shall be woven of sighs and heart-broken lamentations:
The misery of unhappy Families shall be drawn out into its border,
Wrought with the needle, with dire sufferings, poverty, pain, and woe,
Along the rocky Island and thence throughout the whole Earth.
There shall be the sick Father and his starving Family; there
The Prisoner in the stone Dungeon, and the Slave at the Mill.
I will have writings written all over it in Human words,
That every Infant that is born upon the Earth shall read
And get by rote, as a hard task of a life of sixty years.
I will have Kings inwoven upon it, and Counsellors and Mighty Men:
The Famine shall clasp it together with buckles and clasps,
And the Pestilence shall be its fringe, and the War its girdle;
To divide into Rahab and Tirzah, that Milton may come to our tents.
For I will put on the Human Form, and take the Image of God,
Even Pity and Humanity; but my clothing shall be Cruelty.
And I will put on Holiness as a breastplate and as a helmet.
And all my ornaments shall be of the gold of broken hearts,
And the precious stones of anxiety and care, and desperation and death,
And repentance for sin, and sorrow, and punishment and fear;
To defend me from thy terrors, O Orc! my only belovèd!

The Urizen Books of William Blake - glossary

Orc:

Orc is the spirit of revolution.  He is the Spectre of Luvah.  He brings war to overthrow the repressive regime of Urizen because, as Damon notes, "repressed love turns to war" (309).  His lover is the Shadowy Female, the material world and the Shadow of Luvah.  His name is an anagram for cor, "heart," and is also associated with orca, "whale"--he appears as a whale in America 1.14 and 2.14 (Damon 309).  He is sometimes depicted as being covered with scales--suggesting the serpent who tempts Eve to break the laws of Jehovah/Urizen.  Also, he is associated with fire and often depicted as surrounded by flames (see Urizen, Plate 20).  He is the son of Los and Enitharmon, begotten of their separation.  Los, in his jealousy, takes Orc up on the mountain and binds him there as a sacrifice to Urizen.  This suggests Abraham's sacrifice of Isaac (Genesis 22) and Prometheus' punishment by Zeus where he is bound on Mount Atlas.  His warmth and energy awaken the dead Urizen.  The actual rebellion against Urizen is led by Fuzon, who can be seen as an Orc figure in The Book of Ahania.

(google seach for flit):
All experience is an arch, wherethro' gleams that untravell'd world,
whose margin fades, forever and forever when I move... --Tennyson

of course it's all connected dear; is awe an acceptable replacement for ego - [that n link on my last post - i've no idea how that got there]...)

Went out to break fast at a little mom & pop type restaurant about 3p, when I came out, clouds had skipped over the lakeshore and were building to the east, thought the blue shy was a good omen as I headed out to the travel trailer/camper dealer.  

I circled the lot in my jeep, then got out and walked thru a few, and found it odd no one came out to ask if I needed help.  Checked out a few smaller ones, seemed like they'd be plenty roomy for me.  Didn't find any at the price I was looking for tho, and didn't feel like going in to ask.  Maybe some more will come in as the season starts to wind down, still keeping that option open.

Went back to the house I'm staying at, and checked out some houses for sale on the net, then called the realtor on Beaver Island.  Too much nervous energy to stay put, about 8:30 decided to go to The lake.  It had clouded over and there was a cool breeze after another hot, humid day.  I had checked the wave report, and it said the waves were about 1/2 - 1 foot.  When I got to the lakeshore, they were 4-5 feet!  Oh yeah, I'm goin in...

The swells were awesome, great body surfing, the best evar.  The crests were so foamy they bubbled and tickled the length of my body, and caught up in my stomach area.  Well, I knoes a bit about power and where it resides in the human body, and I was truly caught up in the power of The lake.  Out between two sandbars there was this piece of seaweed that kept clinging to me, what the heck...then I realized we were both caught there in the swirliez - I could not move, she had me for sure - all I could do was float and swirl about any which way she decided as the undercurrents took my legs out from under me- I gave it up to her power, no fear, just what ever was would be, for what seemed like very long moments...Then a wave broke and I caught it, and another, and another, and another and body surfed closer into shore.  When I could stand I still couldn't move, and had to wait for the waves to wash in and stagger in with them.  Wow, wow, wow...  

Then took some pix

stooped down right in the water at the shoreline, whoa, got a few drops on the lens, check the swell behind the breaking wave