Hi Ernst,
I recall you saying that the Sun rules the Indian race, and Mars rules the Native American race. Is that right?
My sense is that it's the opposite. The Sun rules constancy, and the Native American communication style is to share endlessly. Whereas Mars rules the eyes, and the Indians see things more clearly than any others (i.e. "jyotish").
Also, the Sun rules lying. She told you that He always tells you the truth. But that was a lie.
Also, She is a She. She told you that She is a He, but that was a lie, too.
She is consistent, though.
Except when She's not.
She also rules laughter, humor, things that are funny. That's why funny things are yellow. Like giraffes, bananas, Yello, Simpsons characters. Surprise makes you laugh, too.
Also, She wants me to tell you that she loves you so much, and you're doing such great work.
Sorry, I'm just the messenger.
My wife just introduced me to one of her favourite songs, "I don´t love you" by 10CC. In some way I think it wraps up the paradox that we are talking about, or at least illustrates it in a charming way.
The Sun has honeyyellow eyes. Symbolizing compassion. But before compassion there must be receptivity, since it´s the other person´s pain and grief that awakes our compassion and we must be receptive to it for to feel it. Receptivity is feminine.
One way of seeing it.
Staffan