Message for Friday 12 January 2018

Friday 12 January 2018

^Who Are Real Friends?^

Moon  in Sagittarius

A man holding a fowl by the neck in the act of strangling it.  

       Cruelty and cowardice.  Taking advantage of the defenseless.  c

A woman entering a convent.  Consecration.   s

A wineglass overturned.  Incontinence.   b

Hunters starting out for ducks.  Enterprise.   s

The sun shining brightly in a cloudless sky.

       Brilliant anticipations, though liable to disappointment.   c

A serpent with many heads, all in a circle, fangs protruding. 

       Might be a pest, terror or curse. Yet has its purposes.  c

A tankard set upon a table. Steadfast, capable, frank.

       Sincerity.   b

Friends are important. Why do they seem to disappear when we need them, often? Yet there is no real reason for that to happen, if you make an effort to be en rapport with them. 

Cruelty could be related to Mercury's exact conjunction with Saturn because that can make us "all business" and no heart. 

So maybe we need the "tankard" of friendly fellowship.

Maybe the woman entering the convent is the key to the day, because she realizes that all the things the others are seeking are unreal and disappointing unless permeated by consecration to the One who permits and sanctions all that is good. 

{Friday} ^Who are Real Friends?^

Cosmic Piper

b: Signor Borelli, 19th century clairvoyant; interpreted by Sepharial who was Walter Gorn Old

c: Charubel, 19th century clairvoyant who was John Thomas

s: Sabian symbol which came through psychic Elsie Wheeler, interpreted by Marc Edmund Jones

January 2018, Daily Ratings (Maximum * * * * *)

11 Thursday    * * * *    After 6:54a PT | 9:54a ET | 2:54p UT  * * *

12 Friday        * * *   

13 Saturday    * * *

14 Sunday      * * * *

15 Monday      * *

16 Tuesday     * * *

17 Wednesday * * * * *

18 Thursday    * * * *

19 Friday        * * * * *  Later in day, * * * * *-

Sometimes long-term aspects will depress the ratings for weeks at a time, or raise them.  They are intended to be in force from dawn to midnight of the given day. The period from midnight to dawn can partake of the nature of either day. 

One sees it as a mystery or one speaks of it or hears of it as a mystery, but none knows it.

--Gita

Rare is the great of soul to whom all is the Divine Being.  

--Gita   translated by Sri Aurobindo