The Cosmic Jokester
June 18th-June 30th
The blue monkey archetype swings high in the trees, overseeing the world below, taking notice of the comings and goings… he climbs the tree higher, and higher... to gain clearer vision, to watch the divine plan unravel, to peek behind the veils and see what truly awaits in the turns of tides to come.
And what does he do with his findings? Well, you see, that purely depends on what kind of mood he is in.
Maybe he is honest and friendly today, maybe he is mischievous and cheeky, maybe he is revelling in his own love for humour and chaos. The magic of this wavespell is disillusionment.
To feel the rush of wind and free fall as all of our imaginary “rugs” are yanked from under our feet, to feel the shock and spectrum of emotions as all that seemed to be solid becomes revealed in its ephemeral, vibrating and ever-changing state.
Yet there is magic to be had here, there is deep revelation and empowerment in this monkey’s musings. He offers us the gift of PLAY.
To play with the illusion, to greet the changes with the curiosity of a child, to look beyond the veils and peer into what is actually conspiring right before our eyes, the hidden message, the cheeky wisdom on display in a chaotic conundrum of mystical weavings.
Be gentle on yourself for these next 8 days, who knows what the monkey may have in store for you.
Massive parts of my personality, behaviour, and limiting mindset were completely annihilated this week, like, murdered. And in the depths of the despair, rage, falling apart… the monkey tapped on my shoulder with a shit-stirring grin, he whispered to me “why so serious? You are quite dramatic.
You could be a great actress you know...”, and I burst into laughter at the humour of it all.
Pain and despair can feel so GOOD, they feed that dark part of the soul that longs to experience life intensely. And I am well acquainted with this longing within me.
Yet I am now, thanks to the guidance of the monkey, channelling that intensity into my passions, my desires, and the magic that longs to birth through me.
The gift of humour and play is invaluable in these times of constant change and endless emotional stimulation.
In the light of humour, I found my deepest truth, I found how the illusions in my mind were ruling my life and holding me back, I found the key to the door of my own liberation, and with this comes the rocket fuel of self-validation.
Dealing up an ample serving of disillusionment in several areas of my life, I bow to the Blue Monkey for his sagacious jesting...
Blue Monkey I hold my heart open to you, may you reign in your kingdom of illusion, magic, and play… I am your willing playmate and grateful for all the wisdom and beauty you bring!
