MY (Liverish) Pluto in Aquarius Meme-ish April 2023

 

As Pluto in Aquarius ignites (for the first time in 248 years, a brief taste now, March 23 through June 11) . . . “elevating” us to (only/merely) our (left brain?) minds; as we forget completely our right brains, and their inherent resonance with our hearts, we grow fearful of A.I., thinking it can (or wlll soon) do better what we do with those (left-brain) minds.

And we’re right about that!

Plus, even more alarming . . .

. . . oh gawd, not that drat New Age drivel again!

Repeat after me, sarcastically, drawling: “New AHHGE!”

That pronunciatory shift helps, does it not?

Meanwhile, how’s this for a more elevated comprehension of Pluto in Aquarius. “To each his own” UNIVERSE! YES!

Okay. From where I stand, here are a few tidbits from the nonsense preoccupying this feverish left brain today . . .

More damn trans stuff . . . See yesterday’s post.

Which segues into a prediction Dave of X22 Reports was making prior to the 2020 election, and just last night repeated, for 2024:  the one the Dems will choose to replace the moron. Which to my still trans-addled left brain, is the worst possible future . . .!

Meanwhile, Trump is free, but for how long? Love this meme . . .

And of course . . .

Everything everywhere all at once marches on, and on, and on . . . makes me feel superior, above it all, looking down, sneering (silently) at the imbeciles . . .

. . . thinking myself infinitely superior, because after all . . .

. . . yes; let’s pat myself on the back again . . .

While secretly trying very hard, and failing, to not burst out with buried rage . . . knowing it’s spring! Liver time! Sagittarius (I am a double Sag with Mars also in that sign), which governs the liver!

Liver: seat of anger, judgment, sarcasm, nasty nasty nasty!

Yep, time to detoxify the liver. Can wait no longer.

This morning I dug up a few dandelions. Washed the roots. Will boil some for tea now and tincture the rest for later.

Yes. Don’t just “think about.”

CONNECT: With my own body, itself an expression of THE DIVINE WISDOM OF NATURE.

Her dandelions call to me. NOW.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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