If you observe the ARCH mnemonics of Sunday, they reveal the fruit of the sequence as it moves through the harmonic chain of days. Sunday is the day of breathing by the breath of the Sun. Pluto, in its dynamic role, becomes the intake of energy—the yin–yang motion of respiration itself.
When I was developing and building these mantras, I tried many times to write the mantra for Sunday. Every attempt met resistance. The powers at the table insisted that I not compose it, and no matter how I approached it, something broke or misaligned.
Then one night I dreamed of a recording track sliding across a screen. I saw the name Pluto, and where Pluto should have been, there was no sound at all—the track had vanished. In that absence, the harmonic congruence of the names and their ARCH placements became unmistakably clear. From that moment forward, Sunday became, for me, the day of Breath itself—the conscious act of being breath, and the awareness of that present in fusion. #fusion = Sunday
Greg Russell
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