Thursday, March 11, 2021

The Power Of Dreaming A New World/Moon In PIsces

THE POWER OF DREAMS

Just a few hours before the moon slides into her dark phase on Saturday, she will nuzzle along with Venus at 19* and then Neptune who is at 20* 43’ of PIsces.  She will whisper into dreamtime and blur the lines as she weaves and catches a world in slumber. 

These three are all squaring the north and south nodes of the moon, the head and tail of the dragon.  It can create that feeling of ‘escapism’.  This is the liminal and the luminal.  The lights shining though the misty morning, creating romance and an ‘other worldly’ feeling.  You might find yourself slipping in and out of your body/shell. 
For some, this can be dangerous as the feeling is just that, a ‘feeling’.  This is when lovers can think they have found ‘THE ONE’ because ‘they never FELT like this before’.  Little do they know; this is the ILLUSION AND SPELLBINDING POWER of just such astrological aspects.  Love is not a feeling; that is an emotion.  Affection is the energy one FEELS or shows when they love someone.  When they care about how someone else feels.  Doing something that makes someone we care about feel good, makes us feel good.

Real LOVE is a state of being. When the mind, body, and soul are aligned and united in conscious awareness in the state of love and that then desires to express itself.

Otherwise it can be the sensualness of infatuation. 
Lady Luna will reach the sun on March 13th at 5:21AM when both are at 23* PIsces.

Neptune is an octave of Venus, they are very compatible, and both relate to love, to music, art, and enjoyment.

Just after midnight on March 14th, Venus and Neptune will form a conjunction at 20*45’


which will set a powerful new cycle regarding all of what they rule, and the combination magnifies this POWER OF DREAMING.

Expect much to come in dreamtime and during the days leading up and just after this new moon, regarding your own inner guidance nudging you along to your true soul’s purpose.


Wherever this is by transit in your own personal chart, is going to be activated and this is time to plant the seeds for what you want to create.

It is on the cusp of spring here in the northern hemisphere.  It is THE PERFECT TIME TO PLANT SOME BULBS and ritualize this with celebratory energy, as much as possible.  Give the good, sweet, earth a nice drink, share some libations, and thank her, celebrate the return of the light.
Thank Demeter for negotiating the release of her daughter, Persephone (Inanna) for descending into Hades lair, loving him and remaining to help keep him sated while the rest of us are hibernating and restoring.  Show your gratitude to Pluto/Hades for releasing Persephone to dress the northern hemisphere once again in green.  She will be wearing the green and giving us some living colour again, fragranting our hearts, senses, and mind.
Reminding us of how wonderful it is to be alive, to experience the senses.

Ask before you go to sleep, even write down the questions as I’ve told you so often by now.  This is like putting something into the search bar on your computer.

PIsces is CREATIVE ENERGY, it is SPIRITUAL ENERGY.  It is movement two and fro, the ability to see the past and future, it is timelessness.  Here in the 12th house, the veil is so thin, and it is a catchall for all the energy from the other planets.  It is SPIRIT, OPEN TO ALL THE DIMENSIONS.
So listen, you can hear the messages that are being transmitted to you now.
Sing, dance, play your instrument, write, draw and be creative.

Open up the doors and windows, not just of your house but your ‘home’/vessel and let in the fresh air and the sunlight…GO THERE!

This is also forms a sextile to Pluto who is at 26* Capricorn.

Pluto is POWER, death and REBIRTH.

And what we’ve all been experiencing is the clash of POWERS.

Of whom has power and who does not.  When is it within your power/rights and when does that cross the line into other people’s power/lives?  Literally…LIFE OR DEATH.

So, take heart, many have lost hope and are tired now.

But Pluto rules death and REBIRTH! 
What we want to consider, is that with all the planets lined up in Aquarius and the Great Conjunction having just taken place on December 21st last year, when Jupiter and Saturn met up at 00* Aquarius, you will want to know where the ‘Water Bearer’ is pouring that pitcher of water into your chart!

Because that is the water of PIsces and Neptune, though Aquarius is an air sign, ruled by UR-Anu, all that traveling through the houses by LeFool (00*AQ) is pouring into that 11th house of community.

This is DREAMING WIDE AWAKE!

PIsces, oh can you swim now!  And the other water signs, all the dots can fill up and fill in the pieces of the big picture for you now.

That is YOU, Cancer and Scorpio.  Do you like what you see?  More importantly, how you FEEL? This moves into mutable signs, Virgo, Sagittarius, and Gemini’s…you may be looking for the place to open the valve.  Release that pent-up emotion!

Follow the stones being laid down, create your own path to a frairie garden of your dreams.

Aquarius, are you waiting for the damn to break altogether?  Will that help you in your ‘fixed place’?  You have all the power lined up in YOUR HOUSE.  Which part of: YOU ARE WEARING THE RUBY SLIPPERS DON’T YOU GET?

Go out and lead!  Show the way, way-showers!

And Cardinal signs, you too, are having the gates opened, all that lineup that was in Capricorn, shifting the ground underneath your feet, is now being poured onto the shores, ready for you to build again.  You are the natural born leaders, btw, you came here to START THINGS, to formulate new plans, idea’s and then just start it, the other signs (especially the fixed signs) will come along to help you fill in the blanks that you are afraid of, that unknown factor, well now is the time to HAVE FAITH.  Walk the talk!

You know how you end up feeling powerless and too tired to do anything?

By GIVING UP ALL YOUR POWER.

So, now is the time, to make the trip, to drop that plum line down and bring up the

treasures within.

Bring them up and paint the world a new colour, YOUR COLOUR.

What is that?  What music does your soul make?

We’d like to hear.  We want to know what YOU came here to do.

Power is tricky, yes it is.

It is one of the most corruptive forces on the planet.

Every great philosopher, mind in the past discusses the issues of Power, once held in the reins, and the POWER and FORCE of the stallions, those great lions within you, wanting to run, the power of muscles when you sit upon a great horse.  The Charioteer.

You must direct that power, let them know who is boss.

In the case of government, when we don’t step up, others are all too willing to do so, to create the world they want.  That just might not include YOU.

So, get up, get involved and TAKE BACK YOUR POWER.

New worlds are being born.  We are being reborn, every single second of every day.

We leave behind the old world; the old skins and we are born anew.

Who are YOU?  Shine that soul, bring her out and let her dance on the warm, soft, earth.  Go howl in the woods.

Become vital and let out that wildish self.

If we don’t express our own power, our own vitality and rightful reason to be here, to express and experience every taste, sound, lights, music, joy, sorrow, anger…it will be taken from us.

FREEDOMS.

That is why we don’t let any single person have all the power in this country, it is the entire point of the checks and balance system.

 

"Unlimited power is apt to corrupt the minds of those who possess it"        - William Pitt the Elder, Earl of Chatham and British Prime Minister from 1766 to 1778. In a speech to the UK House of Lords in 1770

 

"Absolute power corrupts absolutely" arose as part of a quotation by the expansively


named and impressively hirsute John Emerich Edward Dalberg Acton, first Baron Acton (1834–1902). The historian and moralist, who was otherwise known simply as Lord Acton, expressed this opinion in a letter to Bishop Mandell Creighton in 1887:

 

"Power tends to corrupt, and absolute power corrupts absolutely. Great men are almost always bad men."

 

We are undergoing great changes astrologically. There will be no returning to what people call, 'normal'. The Great Reset, is ASTROLOGICAL ~ PERIOD. Saturn conjunct Jupiter on December 21st, 2021 at 12:00 Noon. 00*.

This World Is Passing Away

The Apostle tells us that “the present form of this world is passing away.” Horatius Bonar once reflected on this and wrote a beautiful bit of writing that shows just what that means and how we should live accordingly.

The world is passing away — like a dream of the night. We lie down to rest; we fall asleep; we dream; we awake at morn — and lo, all is fled, which in our dream seemed so stable and so pleasant! So hastens the world away. O child of mortality, have you no brighter world beyond?

 

The world is passing away — like the mist of the morning. The night brings down the mists upon the hills — the vapor covers the valleys; the sun rises, all has passed away — hill and valley are clear. So, the world passes away, and is seen no more. O man, will you embrace a world like this? Will you lie down upon a mist, and say: This is my home?

The world is passing away — like a shadow. There is nothing more unreal than a shadow. It has no substance, no being. It is dark, it is a figure, it has motion, that is all! Such is the world. O man will you chase a shadow? What will a shadow do for you?

The world is passing away — like a wave of the sea. It rises, falls, and is seen no more.


Such is the history of a wave. Such is the story of the world. O man will you make a wave your portion? Have you no better pillow on which to lay your wearied head than this? A poor world this for human heart to love, for an immortal soul to be filled with!

The world is passing away — like a rainbow. The sun throws its colors on a cloud, and for a few minutes all is brilliant. But the cloud shifts, and the brilliance is all gone. Such is the world.

With all its beauty and brightness;

with all its honors and pleasures;

with all its mirth and madness;

with all its pomp and luxury;

with all its revelry and riot;

with all its hopes and flatteries;

with all its love and laughter;

with all its songs and splendor;

with all its gems and gold — it vanishes away!

And the cloud that knew the rainbow knows it no more. O man, is a passing world like this, all that you have for an inheritance?

The world is passing away — like a flower. Beautiful, very beautiful; fragrant, very fragrant, are the summer flowers. But they wither away. So fades the world from before our eyes. While we are looking at it, and admiring it — behold, it is gone! No trace is left of all its loveliness but a little dust! O man, can you feed on flowers? Can you dote on that which is but for an hour? You were made for eternity — and only that which is eternal can be your portion or your resting place. The things that perish with the using only mock your longings. They cannot fill you — and even if they filled, they cannot abide. Mortality is written on all things here — immortality belongs only to the world to come — to that new heavens and new earth wherein dwells righteousness.

The world is passing away — like a ship at sea. With all its sails set, and a fresh breeze blowing, the vessel comes into sight, passes before our eye in the distance, and then disappears. So comes, so goes, so vanishes away this present world, with all that it contains. A few hours within sight, then gone! The wide sea o’er which it sailed, is as calm or as stormy as before; no trace anywhere of all the life or motion or beauty which was passing over it! O man, is that vanishing world your only dwelling-place? Are all your treasures, your hopes, your joys laid up there? Where will all these be when you go down to the tomb? Or where will you be when these things leave you, and you are stripped of all the inheritance which you are ever to have for eternity? It is a poor heritage at the best, and its short duration makes it poorer still. Oh, choose the better part, which shall not be taken from you!

The world is passing away— like a tent in the desert. Those who have traveled over the Arabian sands know what this means. At sunset a little speck of white seems to rise out of the barren waste. It is a traveler’s tent. At sunrise it disappears. Both it and its inhabitant are gone. The wilderness is as lonely as before. Such is the world. Today it shows itself — tomorrow it disappears. O man, is that your stay and your home? Will you say of it, “This is my rest!” There is an everlasting rest, remaining for the people of God.  

                                                                               ~ Horatius Bonar

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