Still under the spell of the New Moon in Scorpio.
The Jupiter/Uranus Yod* to that lunation was the public beginning of an avalanche.
*(tapped into pluto in cap.)
The fallout from Saturn in Scorpio & Uranus Square Pluto visible now,
harsh, made obvious, by Saturn in Sagittarius.
No one does obvious with more panache than Sagittarius.
Long ranging ideological consequences, & long range material consequences.
~world war three?~
Scorpionic specialties, are now applied to Sagittarian situations.
Within the scope of fraught international, legal, religious, ethical situations,
we have the transitions, the motivating intangibles,
sins of the father,
disease and death,
financial ramifications, & repercussions.
Opportunity every where you look
Which of these should be crossed ? To what degree? At what time?
Friend, how do you play it?
Neptune is direct on the 18th of November at 7 degrees.
That’s quite a square with Saturn at 6 degrees.
Can you, or can you not ESCAPE?
As Neptune stations to turn direct, the Moon, she hurries to touch him,
to bring to life, to enact our contradiction.
there may be pain involved.
She’s in Aquarius now, Pisces by Thursday the 19th.
Saturn who’s gift is the word no.
~ no. not. less. loss.~
Saturn who makes a border, a line, a boundary, and as he writes, Neptune erases.
Is it any wonder you are sleepy?
Today look for that kernel of new information.
With Mercury conjunct the Sun.
Burnt. And in the cinders, potency. Potential.
It’s going to hit you where you live, in the pulp, the meat, or the heart, no, lower.
Survival. A tipping point. An accurate shot in dark.
~ If you’re reading this, if there’s air in your lungs on this November day, then there is still hope for you. Your story is still going. And maybe some things are true for all of us. Perhaps we all relate to pain. Perhaps we all relate to fear and loss and questions. And perhaps we all deserve to be honest, all deserve whatever help we need. Our stories are all so many things: Heavy and light. Beautiful and difficult. Hopeful and uncertain. But our stories are not finished yet. There is still time, for things to heal and change and grow. There is still time to be surprised. We are still going, you and I. We are stories still going.”
– Jamie Tworkowski via whiskey river ~
The meaning of the information will be analyzed later,
or the lack of meaning.
Context creating heroism, or horror, depending.
Neptune blurs the line and erases natural delineations, replaces them with subterfuge, subtext.
Smoke and the original mirror, which dissolves and reflects, encompasses, subsumes.
Pisces, who more than anyone can link two opposites by seeming to negate or approve them both.
Not real, nor is it unreal.
Allegiance is replaced with belief and married to universality.
Improbable connection, bliss. addiction, escape, transcendence, mercy, relief
It’s all happening at the same time.
If you look behind the curtain to see the magic, what do you see?
Is it magic?
Surreal informational deluge,
limited potential to act.
Use Jupiter in Virgo, a narrow opportunity well worth taking.
Libra Venus Opposite Aries Uranus, with Pluto in the middle
It’s more acute every day.
Pay attention cardinal crusaders,
anyone with mid-degree Aries, Crab, Libra, and Capricorn.
Duck and cover Crabs!
It really is a showdown.
With a breaking point?
Snap! November 21,22, & 23
meanwhile on the Virgo/Pisces axis:
~ It all matters. That someone turns out the lamp, picks up the windblown wrapper, says hello to the invalid, pays at the unattended lot, listens to the repeated tale, folds the abandoned laundry, plays the game fairly, tells the story honestly, acknowledges help, gives credit, says good night, resists temptation, wipes the counter, waits at the yellow, makes the bed, tips the maid, remembers the illness, congratulates the victor, accepts the consequences, takes a stand, steps up, offers a hand, goes first, goes last, chooses the small portion, teaches the child, tends to the dying, comforts the grieving, removes the splinter, wipes the tear, directs the lost, touches the lonely, is the whole thing.
What is most beautiful is least acknowledged.
What is worth dying for is barely noticed.~
– Laura McBride, We Are Called to Rise via whiskey river
Jupiter in Virgo: pay attention to how you say it.
Words opening worlds.
A crease, a crack