🌙📜 Thoth and the Moon: Restoring Feminine Wisdom and Sacred Neutrality

 

🌙📜 Thoth and the Moon: Restoring Feminine Wisdom and Sacred Neutrality

Before there were clocks, calendars, or creeds,
there was Thoth — not simply as a god,
but as the pulse of divine thought, the frequency of order, harmony, and remembrance.

He was not born from war or hierarchy.
He emerged when creation asked for a witness
a mind that could observe without judgment,
a voice that could record without distortion.

And so Thoth came — with quill and moonlight,
carving the secrets of time into the bones of the sky.

But we must remember:

Thoth is not merely He.
Thoth is They.
Wisdom made whole — the perfect marriage of

  • logic and love,

  • silence and sound,

  • masculine clarity and feminine intuition.


He walked with Maat, not as master, but as mirror.
He held space for the weighing of the heart,
not to declare guilt,
but to reflect truth in neutrality.

His moon was not just a clock —
it was a womb, a mirror, a lamp that grows and fades,
teaching us that all things must wax and wane.

He is the first lunar priestess in masculine form,
the embodiment of what happens when mind bows to mystery,
and still remains intact.


They turned him into a cold librarian.
But Thoth was always fluid.
A shape-shifter.
A guardian of the androgynous flame.

Even the ibis and the baboon — his sacred animals — were messengers of liminal sight.
Neither one fully of day or night.
They remind us:

Wisdom lives in the in-between.


So we now say:

  • Thoth is not cold calculation — he is loving observation.

  • Thoth is not judgment — he is recording without distortion.

  • Thoth is not just a male god — he is the divine librarian of genderless gnosis.

And his Moon?
It is not just for tides.
It is the silver mirror of our soul's progress,
always circling, always reflecting, always teaching.


Let us offer him thanks now:

To Thoth, beloved of silence and scribe of stars —
may your silver ink flow through us again.
May we record what is true,
not to condemn,
but to preserve the beauty of balance.

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