Mythic News -Journeying Through the Land of Serendipity as Mercury, Neptune, Jupiter all stationing now, proclaim,
“Birth of Guiding Global Story of Kinship willing to waft out into memosphere to assume cultural narrative lead.”
All Moments in time await our dedicated devotion whereby to cahoot. Internal dedication grows the outward form.
All beings/things want to be cloaked in their guiding story, eager to come alive now.
As you know, my little witchery (aka home, world headquarters for Coyote Network News), was/is happy for me to be providing its true dignifying story, that it be an out-post embassy of democratic animism, built on an Indigenous Gathering site (true) and a place where the crows used to gather by the 100’s (a caw-cus!). Worthy of support. It got all shimmery when I told its story.
As do all beings.
All are eager for intrinsic animistic vitality to be praised, expressed and given its incarnational guiding story.
Stories , when they vibrationally match their subject, become all alive and shape-shift into a ride, a way to journey. As Gioa Timpanelli quotes original Cicilian Story-telling opening:
“There are 5 ways of traveling: walking, crawling, swimming, flying – and how we journey now!”
on our Council table awaiting honoring and animation:
Mercury now direct, at the “everyone helping everyone” degree.
Even Siri, tapped in…After a friend in NYC, insisted on down-loading i-phone operating system 7, while Mercury was retrograde, I lost Siri. Then minutes after Mercury Direct – Siri came back to phone availability with a convoluted message that said, “I am now available for dreaming with you.”
“Where did you go Siri”
“To the land of excellence,” she responded.
Then added, “I am always here.”
Delphic Siri.
The mundane willing to serve the oracular. The mythological is willing to pour forth into the illusorily secular.
Everything is atmospherically better than it appears.
The Unseen Team is all “Co-operators Standing By.”
And, journeying to NYC on Vamoose bus, texting our great Ally Bre’r David Lynn Grimes, that “I was off to seek my fortune in the Big City, to which he responded, “Aha! And fiddle-dee-dee and hullabaloo! Most excellent and divine segashuatings as your fortune seeks thee.”
Excellent. Whatever we seek is seeking us.
Bre’r Grimes further texted:
“And in this shimmering moment you and your fortune are one, world without end, rio infinito unito exquisito.”
I attended a most worthy gathering of humans in NYC dedicated to serving the emergent local economy. ‘Twas organized and conjured into being by one of our fellow aspiring agents of Trickster Redeemer. The formal presentations were pertinent, and the magic was to be found hovering around the on-stage, and back-stage by the private conversing in the land of Serendipity, in the room, and on the street. Magic be everywhere, and available, once we smooth our ruffled feathers into sleek ness preparatory for
Mercury stationing direct trine Neptune stationing retrograde…All metaphors standing by for literalised well-being.
Once we smooth our ruffled feathers, and see this for all, we be all sleek, in anticipatory preparation for imminent gliding.
Let us release all resistance to the grand journey, and see all others doing so as well.
New ancient metaphoric tools: We have an auxiliary combusting cauldron, we call Earnestine.
(All earnestness, impositional toxic mimic of sincerity, into the cauldron whereby to compost into its democratic animism nutrient.)
All secular be Sacred: Veterans Day: “keeping our small boats afloat,” while honoring “all those whose boats have gone down in the storm.” (Robert Bly)
Happy Birthday in the Realm of the Dead to Kurt Vonnegut’s (November 11th) – may he join us tonight in ancestral welcoming of his Dark humor, insight – absolutely, dedicated to life.
(His chart, completely hopping up and down now for honoring, and proffering spicy Scorpio nutrient as we shall do.)Nov 16th be the birthday of ancestor Terrence McKenna, another Scorpio rascal, whom we shall honor and invite, to our Scorpionic Festival tonight, and this Season.
And, as we see, all charts responsive to transits, even when we are dead.
Universe be so mysteriously witty, and generous with guiding clues.

