Woo-Hoo! Much Bubbling in Pluto’s Gestational Dark of Moon Cauldron
from which Coyote ladles out spirals of Liberating Keys,
each one engraved with:
“From Combustion comes New Life!”
July 16, 2012
6pm PDT, 9pm EDT
From old Kerfuffles Comes Liberating Insight.Uranian Keys un-lock conundrums, personal and collective, tiny and vast, personal obsessions, old tiresome spells, corporate plutocracy -all of the above.
We have been sufficiently awakened to the desirable necessity of Boundaries! if we are to “dree our weird,” (“play our role in destiny.”)
Saturn in Libra, squares the Sun in Cancer. New stage of life requires smooth artful boundaries, to serve our customized increased dedication to all life.
The discipline of Ramadan begins with the sighting of the emergent crescent Moon, circa 20th, 21st.
This New Moon at 27* Cancer on July 19th 0:24 am EDTis: “A Furious Storm Rages Through a residential Canyon – revelation of Divine energy which destroys the superficial, Nature over humans, Energy over Form.” Hmmm. Seems familiar, and kinda literal.
Venus will have returned to her June 5th Transit of the Sun degree:16* Gemini:” A woman activist giving a rousing speech, ” dances out of the cauldron. The Earth herself, in myriad guises, with myriad voices, goes on rock star tour.
Mars and the Moon glide into a grand square with the meta-story tellers Pluto and Uranus. For extremophiles, Grand Squares can provide greater stability, if we are willing to honor all the energies in play, and are willing to call in:
genius, muse, customized magician’s wands for all,
(proffered by Uranus, higher octave of Mercury, having wittily stationed on Friday the 13th, followed by Mercury on the 14th.)
An Occupy Hong Kong speaker, referring to sociopathic dingbat plutocrats who have lost a feeling of kinship ) bless their hearts):” They waste the opportunity of Creation. They waste free will.”
May the feeling truth of kinship be restored to the memosphere, in which we “live and breathe and have our being.”
Venus, Ceres, Jupiter in Gemini remind us of the Bardic task of exulting the desirable guiding meta-story into being:
Easter Exultet
Shake out your qualms.
Shake up your dreams.
Deepen your roots.
Extend your branches.
Trust deep water
and head for the open,
even if your vision
shipwrecks you.
Quit your addiction
to sneer and complain.
Open a lookout.
Dance on a brink.
Run with your wildfire.
You are closer to glory
leaping an abyss
than upholstering a rut.
Not dawdling.
Not doubting.
Intrepid all the way
Walk toward clarity.
At every crossroad
Be prepared
to bump into wonder.
Only love prevails.
En route to disaster
insist on canticles.
Lift your ineffable
out of the mundane.
Nothing perishes;
nothing survives;
everything transforms!
Honeymoon with Big Joy!
– James Broughton
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