Hmmm . . . two east coast earthquakes in the last few days. Rare. Meaning?
Will the New Madrid fault line be activated?
These considerations penetrating more and more over the past several weeks.
So I wondered: what’s it like out there today, the day before the much hyped, fear-mongered, total solar eclipse in a town smack dab in the line of totality?
Well, I sensed a bit more traffic, but not all that obvious, not yet. I did notice that as I walked by a school, it’s driveways had been roped off with no explanation . . .
But, the main sensation, overall, as puppy Shadow and I moved through what is still 3D time and space (is that about to change?), I felt continually inundated, interpenetrated, immersed within and moving through a roiling, fulminating psychic sea of enormous import; an overall sense of impending . . . what? Doom? Overturn of existing order? A psychic/social/cultural eruption, massive, of some kind; an ignition of an entirely new reality, symbolized and synchronized with tomorrow’s 3:04 PM New Moon, Total Solar Eclipse, exactly conjunct wounded healer Chiron, at 19°25 Aries, sign of brand new beginnings. This total, chirotic solar eclipse is furthermore yoked to Jupiter/Uranus, only a semi-sextile away, at 19° and 21° of fixed, earthy Taurus, about to conjunct exactly on April 21, igniting a brand new 14-year cycle of expanding, exploding material possibilities; and wait, one more! Energetic Mars at 13° of emotional Pisces, already igniting and thus pushing through 14° Saturn in Pisces, its walls, boundaries, rules, traditions, authorities.
I arrive home, go to twitter/X, and this is the first post I see, synchronizing with today’s atmosphere, exactly.
We are within a very short time, perhaps only weeks, until the emergence of the Violent Intense Pushback on the 'authorities'.
This VIP period will last quite a few months. Less than you may think as the 'authorities' will die, and/or flee and capitulate. They will abandon…
— clif is antiselenite (@clif_high) April 7, 2024
Grateful for my 25 year daily taichi practice, so that I may, hopefully, maintain internal balance while flowing with eruptive change.
Yes, my task, as a sovereign soul, is to remain at one with the (increasingly chaotic) all.
It’s going to be wild, folks. The more of us who can count on ourselves to not freak out, but instead, function as a center of calm, steady, compassionate energy, a refuge in the storm, the better off we will all be.
