}Escaping Peril{
Moon in Gemini ** |
|Karmically difficult or sobering third| of this week ends at 4:32p PT | 7:32p ET | 11:32p UT ***
I have been feeling the |difficult third| (approximately 2.5 days per week, this week a little longer) as disquiet in my consciousness, this time, about a lot of things concerning myself. For those whose self-image is even more precarious than mine, this could be a dangerous time, even suicidal, because we are in the Dark Hermetic Epoch until June 27, and also because until the New Moon Tuesday morning we are in the final hours of an Old Moon, often a time when people feel less alive or lively and less forward-looking. It is a good time for internal work, prayer, understanding oneself and others at a deeper level, rather than for pressing for outward accomplishment (other than through normal daily routines).
Things get better gradually today, as you may see from the data above. Then also Luna's sextile with Jupiter at about 8p PT | 11p ET | 3a(Tu) UT is heartening and uplifting, for several hours before and after. It can be a time when blessings are showered. Many need that reassurance.
Still, with all that, there is sobriety and a sense of destiny (not fate)--What am I doing here? is a deeply felt question, and perhaps the answer is also deeply felt, though impossible to verbalize. One might feel that such verbalization would trivialize one's purpose or mission (Sun and Mars together both tri-septile Saturn on one side and bi-septile Neptune on the other, quite unusual). So Quiet Realization could be a key phrase. May yours be as reassuring as it is challenging, so that it strengthens you while granting peace.
He is trimming six palms in his yard, aiming at perfection
And precision and enhancement. Across the way a naked
Man is almost ready for a dive into his pool. This would be
Timely--a mermaid swims within. Untimely--paparazzi abound.
Overhead a balloon harbors beneath it adventurous ones.
Beneath someone shoots arrows toward it, denying
It success in flamboyant display. Down it falls with its crew
Into a yard filled with pigs and poultry, safe but dirty.
The wind has broken an oak tree, beneath it a skeleton
Of a creature gone on its way to a Chinese heaven.
The language spoken around is unfamiliar, as if from another
Galaxy where all try to save those suffering any peril.
{Monday} {Escaping Peril}
Cosmic Piper
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