The timing could not be more precise. Fall Equinox occurs tomorrow,  September 22, at 6:15 PM. EDT.

Lots of interest here. First of all, and this sets the tone, the atmosphere of the Equinox: one planet on an angle: Saturn in Aries in 12th, approaching 15° Ascendant. Brand new beginnings, proceeding slowly, deliberately.

Note, on this very Equinox day, the Sun at 0°00 Libra is forms an opposition with Neptune at 3°05 Aries. The need for harmony in one to one relationships is both fraught with tension and yet tending to blend in with dreamy Neptune in Aries. In other words, our efforts at connecting with “the enemy” manifest when we empathize with what “the enemy” is going through, feeling.

Or even better: as this meme points out: healing in ourselves the projection that we unconsciously placed upon the other which attracted him or her to us in the first place!

But especially, I’d say, note the grand trine in air, and this incudes the Sun at 0°00 Libra (the degree and minute that always denotes the Fall Equinox): Uranus at 5° Gemini, with Pluto at 3° Aquarius. Both outer planets, moving extremely slowly, and now in harmony, signifying long-term, deeply unconscious, ultimately welcome shifts; and, in this case, since all three planets are in communicative, informative air, shifts of of PERSPECTIVE.

Add to this the “mystic rectangle,” also involving, once again, the 0°00 Libra Sun, with both Mars at nearly 27° Cancer, Neptune at 3° Aries, and, again, Pluto at 3° Aquarius. This aspect pattern includes two tense oppositions: Pluto with Mars, Sun with Neptune, those oppositions enveloped/protected by four harmonious aspects — two trines and two sextiles. Tensions dissolve when we recognize not just our human species as a whole (Pluto in Aquarius) but actually feel our common humanity. What is it like to be a human being, here, anywhere? For you, for me?

We are all in this together, whatever it is; all we know is we are sailing through infinite space, encouraged and protected at this Autumn Equinox by the grand trine in air while challenged by the mystic rectangle that includes and harmonizes two contentious oppositions.

And remember: both these larger patterns include the Sun, on this Autumn Equinox, at 0°00 Libra.

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I found his comment stimulating, and said so, and that I would respond in today’s post. So here goes.

First, shorthand version.

I both direct my attention to the “present moment,” and situate my small, personal self’s more or less conscious experience within the mysterious, cosmic, ever-changing panorama, by utilizing the symbolic language of astrology. Thus, I both live inside the present moment, and, given my intense (double Sagittarian) seeking nature, I also long to notice, give words to, its continuous, meaningful state of becoming.

Plus: since one’s experience of “the moment” can itself stretch, one might say that ultimately the distinction between space and time collapses:  the TWO, the moment, and the cosmic panorama, are ONE.

Which they are, of course, as is any polarity that we play out during our embodied lives here on planet earth.

Next, extended version.

To me it’s obvious, given the astonishing astrology of these times, when the cycles of all three of the outer planets (Pluto, Neptune and Uranus) are making a rare, harmonious “minor grand trine” aspect pattern with each other (last one was nearly 50 years ago), that we are in a period of ultimately harmonious change.

Then, for people around my age (83), these planets while aspecting each other, are also also making rare, strong geometric aspects to their natal positions (Pluto opposite Pluto, Neptune opposite Neptune, Uranus conjunct Uranus), these years are especially noteworthy, directing us to see our entire lives within the auras of three new meaningful cyclic understandings.

For we who were born during parts of 1942, and into 1943, when Uranus was in early Gemini, these years of the Uranus Return are especially remarkable; especially for one such as myself, whose natal Uranus is belongs to a “difficult” aspect pattern with Moon, Mars and Saturn that proved to be by far the most difficult of my life!  So yes, I am observing larger understandings of — new meanings given to — my entire life so far — making the entire procession through the years appear divinely and harmoniously ordered. However:

Given the massive breakdown/breakthrough eruptive force of Uranus (by the way, Bruce, I don’t call it “bad”), is it no surprise that I find myself even more than usually internally directed towards getting and staying in, the miraculous present moment, no matter what? Because I well know that, no matter what, this can and likely will include moments that will shock me to the point where at first I won’t know if I can keep on, so drastic will be the change.

Thus does the practice of meditation help, so very much, in staying present. For me, my meditative practice is walking, not sitting. This morning’s four-five mile walk is when, for me, the moment expands, to include all the smells and sounds and rhythmic movements of my body, Scampi’s more or less continuous pulling on his leash, the rustling waving chirping scuttling trees, bushes, birds, squirrels, voles, moles below and the mysterious sky above. Remember the turkey vulture circling high above that flashed its “shit” on the top of my head, twice in one day? How is that not a miracle of the moment!

Something that, frankly, I’ve learned to almost “expect,” given the astonishing astrology of these times. And I do think that such “miracles” are simply our minds and hearts and souls opening to synchronicity, i.e., opening to include way more than the current Overton Window we are supposed to remain within or behind, as a frame, or screen, screening out the infinity of mysteries that just go on and on and on!

Oh, and the Sun, the Sun! Moving east and west, moving north and south, moving in hidden concert with the Moon, the Moon! And, yes, THE WINKING STARS, their human-created patterns! Geez! How could I help but be astonished, utterly grateful, all of the time!

Or at least, when I wake up! over and over again; at least when I manage to get and remain present, conscious, connected, and not caught, deluded, behind the illusive trappings of ego.

Don’t know if I “answered” your question. But I certainly did find myself responding to it!

Thanks for the opportunity!

I do think that by attuning to the mysterious signals offered by the cycles of the planets, especially the outer planets, we can vastly increase our gratitude for the present moment reverberating outwards and inwards forever.

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Huh? Weird.  Do cardinals even flock? And why cardinals?

I was reminded of a post I put up last week, of flocks of crows settling onto the leafless branches of nearby trees.

NATURE IS UNCANNY: I watch as 1000s of crows . . .

I decided to start searching for the possible significance of that strange image suddenly appearing in my imagination early yesterday morning.

Hmmm . . . and the spiritual significance of the cardinal itself?

Then, after wrestling with my fears, I made an important financial and philosophical, purpose-driven decision, followed by setting up a chart for that moment. Guess what was on the Ascendant of that event chart? 23° Cancer, exactly where my natal Jupiter sits in my own chart!

Long story. I could go on and on about the astro significance of natal Jupiter — for this double Sagittarian, ruled by Jupiter! — in the natal 8th house: how it relates to common values, common security, including money, along with (death/rebirth) Pluto in Leo; especially when coupled transit Pluto in Aquarius now approaching exact opposition to itself, in my second house of individual values, individual security, etc. — but I won’t here.

Just know that this synchronicity — involving Jupiter in the nurturing, home-loving, and family-oriented sign of Cancer situated directly on the swiftly moving Ascendant (one degree every four minutes), at that precise moment in time when I made the decision — was all I needed to actually begin to feel at one with the decision.

In other words, in my own ignition of Saturn/Neptune at 0° Aries (which, BTW, are conjunct the root of my natal chart, with Natal Neptune at the Midheaven!), I am assured of receiving help, from family and loved ones who have died. I think of husband Jeff, for example, who died in 2003. His financial resources are still powering me, especially via greenacresvillage.org. And I think of many other beautiful, now deceased souls, both in my blood family and family of heart — more and more and more as the years go by.

The point is, yesterday was a decidedly big day for me. I actually initiated something that I had been fearful of actually doing.

Crows in tree represent psychopomps, easing communication with loved ones who have died!

Cardinals in tree represent the promise of new life!

Oh, and: yesterday, I just happened to speak with a dear old friend, who I haven’t been in touch with for probably ten years. Mary and I grew up together in Twin Falls, Idaho.

She was talking about traveling by air, something she still engages in, though deciding to do so each time is difficult; and yet once she gets on the road, she doesn’t mind a bit! In fact, she said, maybe even surprising herself! — “I love airports”!

I told her that at 83 I no longer traveled, and then confessed: The last time I traveled by air was in 2019, seven years ago, due to the covid con, which blew me away. Then came my truly snarky comment: “How did the entire world suddenly become so fearful of what likely did not even exist?”

We didn’t go into the politics or reality of “covid.”

Instead, she just responded . . .

“So you’re fearful too, of traveling!

Bingo. She got me. Thank you, Mary.

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Yesterday’s post was an attempt to invoke the actual felt sense of the mucky yucky gathering maelstrom humanity is seemingly drowning within. This maelstrom in me, too. Yes indeedy. I too, on the inside, have been suffering; and must re-member, moment by moment, to actually, consciously NOTICE this foul mood so that I don’t energetically spray it all over others.

And so I want to say here, today, that at this point in our common phenomenological voyage through the misty dystopian/utopian waters of “Avalon,” that the urge to vomit all over people is actually rare, within me. I DO manage to “hold it in,” though still experiencing it, nonetheless. It’s not that getting older and wiser prevents all the earlier sturm and drang of Life on Earth in a body, but that Older and — if conscious — Wiser opens space within to experience everything without being overwhelmed by it; or if overwhelmed, then just barely, and just for a second or two, or an hour, or even an afternoon. And I am extremely aware of the difference between this very temporary black mood and the lightness, the Love the fills and fuels the universe, endlessly coursing through my own all-too-human heart, radiating to one and all as I walk down the street and greet, though the eyes, the tender, suffering soul of every passing stranger. This soul-to-soul greeting almost never fails to lift BOTH our hearts — the energy between us sparking inexorably flowing aliveness.

The ignition between two strangers who pass each other on the street is the real deal, FREE ENERGY. It’s filling space and time, coursing through our radiant hearts, IF we but just move down into our souls, and rise up into our spirits, and remain there, in both places at once: the first uniting us with the in-and-out breath of the entire material realm, the second uniting us with the mysterious cosmic infinity.

Even this integration can be seen from within an even larger infinite space. Because ultimately, of course, as with any polarity, the Two are One.

Higher mathematics: 1 plus 1 is 1.

Last night, I became particularly cognizant of the utterly amazing fact that all the longer cycled planets are active in my chart during this time. And I mean all of them:

Natal Jupiter at 23° Cancer (12 year cycle), returning for the 7th time.

Natal Saturn (30 year cycle) at 7° Gemini, and widely conjunct natal Uranus at 1° Gemini, which itself is undergoing a prolonged first and last (because 84 year cycle) Uranus return.

(And what I notice about these two planets especially, right now, is their natal house position, 6th house of daily habits, among other things. And my daily habits (Saturn) are being decidedly and voluntarily disturbed (Uranus), due to the new dental regimen. “No sipping between meals?” WHAT?)

Natal Neptune (165 year cycle) at 2° Libra and at the Midheaven, now opposing itself by transit while also conjuncting the root of my chart, while accompanied by transit Saturn conjunct!

And one more: mighty Pluto (248 year cycle), at 6° Leo, moving into position in the 2nd house of self-valuation where (like Neptune) it also opposes itself for the very first time. Coming wealth. For seven years now, I’ve owned some physical silver. Which means that at some point within the next few years, I’m going to have to decide how to leverage it into the material world for the most energetic benefit to the whole.

Question: how could the half cycles of Neptune and Pluto occur during the same year(s) when their cycles are so different? Answer: it’s because the cycle of Pluto is highly eccentric and elliptic, so that it moves faster through some signs than others.

Ye gods! I just put in google search bar this question:

How often does the half-cycle of Pluto occur during the same year(s) as the half-cycle of Neptune when Pluto’s cycle is 248 earth years and Neptune’s cycle is 165 earth years?

 

And the AI spit back at me this . . . ( There’s more if you care to look.)

So yeah, we are inside a truly historical time on planet Earth, and for some strange, still perplexing purpose, my soul chose to re-incarnate at the point in history (late 1942,  a war baby) when, during this epochal chaotic change-over we are already beginning to undergo, I would be 83 years old.

Too old to make a difference? By what measure?

Is that why getting my mouth working at least better, since all the cells in my mouth are interwoven with all the cells in my entire body, I only now consciously recognize (me, who prides herself as a permaculturist, with a holistic understanding of the all in all, the One in the Many), and so almost obsessively choose to do everything I can to encourage this body to continue, not just intact, but full of energy, for as long as possible?

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See posts from November 3, 4, and 5.

. . .over just what emails to send out to whom re: my upcoming local talk on Green Acres Village December 8 under the banner of what began as a decidedly conservative organization. (Brownstone Institute was founded in May 2021 by Jeffrey Tucker in response to the global covid psy-op. Had I known about this organization back then, I would not have felt so alone.)

https://brownstone.org/articles/inside-story-of-brownstone-institute/

But then, on Saturday, Joni Herkimer (Joni McGary), the local Brownstone Supper Club organizer, put up notice of my upcoming talk on fb. Gulp!

I saw it there and instantly decided to comment:

Comments and hearts to this fb post are still oncoming. All of them positive! Many are local; does this mean they didn’t really pay attention that it’s being sponsored by the Brownstone Institute?

In any case, her post and my comment broke the ice for me. I sent out two group messages: one to those whom I know personally here in Bloomington, and another to officials here in Bloomington with whom I have at least a nodding acquaintance.

In neither email did I even mention the “political situation.” Instead, I just let the event speak for itself. Will send out more today, this time to certain individuals. Hopefully, this upcoming Supper Club will be remembered for how it helped us all come alive.

The point is, always, let’s get to the place where we can easily sink below our increasingly divisive political agendas to the heart of what what counts: our common sense, our sensing in common, our mind/body/soul/spirits, and what they crave to not only survive, but to flourish: food, water, housing, safety, co-creative imagination, and connection — and purpose! Don’t forget that one; without a purpose, driving one from within, what’s the point of remaining alive? Over and over again, I see former sleepers wake up to pursue their own individual purpose, which in turn, activates total aliveness.

Remember, re-member. Let’s put ourselves back together again . . .

The Earth is our common ground.

And, “the sky’s the limit!”

In other words, there is no limit. Nothing prevents us from becoming completely our magnificent selves.

The U.S. is the one nation that has always promoted freedom, individualism. Thank goodness, as without it we submerge into a foggy bog. Individualism is one side of this 3D polarity. Balancing individualism is of course, community, unity, desperately needed now as our beloved nation, after nearly 250 years (and one full death/rebirth Pluto cycle) is in great danger of dissolving into smithereens, thanks to continuing identification with wildly disparate beliefs, ideologies, etc.

All mind stuff! All unnecessary mental traps! 

Let us sink below the mind,

Let us ground ourselves into our living, breathing, heart-beating bodies,

each of them a sensitive antenna for the Earth Body,

itself a sensitive antenna for our radiant, light-bearing Sun,

and so on out (and in) to the infinite mysterious Love/Light

in which we all “live, move and have our being,

unceasingly,

whether or not we know it,

and usually we don’t know it!

Because we “identify” with our minds,

and ignore the body’s wisdom,

lurking,

just below consciousness,

signalling us constantly,

through physical symptoms, eruptive memories,  resonant familiarity, powerful dreams, uncanny synchronicities, and so on.

YES.

Let us stay with what we have in common.

Let us grow community from the ground up.

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So here we are. Lots of confusion in the world today, symbolized by the ongoing retrograde journey of both Saturn and Neptune in late Pisces prior to returning to 0° Aries on February 20, 2026. Between now and then, expect to be flooded emotionally! 

I’m going to put up what I’ve come up with so far now.

Four days ago, I woke up with a slight crick in the back of my neck, left side. Despite my usual daily exercise (4 mile walk, yoga, chikung, taichi), it did not go away. Which surprised me. I have not had a pain in the neck for many many years, though this occasion reminded me of former times, especially that time in the ‘90s when it got so bad that I wore a neck brace for months, and saw a chiropractor once a week. 

What? I was going to repeat a pattern from the past? A no-fun pattern? Aha, and just when I was beginning to think that I might be able to live not only through my first ever Uranus Return (82 to 84-year cycle!), but to complete my third Saturn cycle (30 years each, to 90), and hell, who knows, maybe even live through another full Saturn cycle to 120 years! 

Truly, this IS how apparently delusional, I suspect now, I had become, given my unusually strong energy and ability of my body to instinctively correct any stumbles — all of which I attribute to seriously disciplined (Saturn) nutrition and exercise patterns as I near my 83rd birthday.

So perhaps this pain in the neck was a reminder? Do not get too “full of yourself,” Ann. Which reminds me of my mother, who was known to blurt, exasperated: “Who do you think you are?!?” And, the more colorful “How did I spawn you?”

The status of my health, BTW, has not been “measured” by the MIC (Medical Industrial Complex). With the exception of orthopedics (and eyes, and teeth), I do not see doctors. So who knows what “tests” of various kinds might show? I’m not interested in that kind of assessment, but instead, rely on multidimensional, multifactorial mind/soul/spirit relationships with my own emotional/physical body. 

What does my body say to me now? — I ask, whenever a “symptom” appears. What is it trying to tell me? How have I gone off-balance? What does this symptom symbolize?

That night, the crick became more pronounced; I found it difficult to sleep, no matter how I readjusted head and neck on the pillow. 

On Friday, I gingerly spread a few drops of DMSO, mixed with coconut oil, on the back of my neck, and repeated it several times that day. (I have never used DMSO before). The DMSO seemed to spread the pain around my neck in general, and render it slightly less painful. Good. Maybe it was going to recede now.

But Friday night, even more difficulty sleeping. In fact, as I lay awake for hours in the early AM, with I’d say a (4 out of 10) continuous radiating level of neck pain, I figured if it doesn’t recede on its own, I’d set up an appointment with a chiropractor on Monday morning. To myself: “Is there a worthwhile chiropractor in town? I haven’t had much luck with them in the past.” 

But then, in the middle of my insomniac blur, I began to seriously contemplate the last time this had happened, back in the 1990s; and furthermore, to move consciously into the pain, experiencing it as the body’s attempt to let me know that there still are memories stored in the neck, memories that need to be processed, worked through.

Wow. This was new. Hmmm. . . Okay. In the morning I looked at the astrology of this time, and the last time, and realized that both were connected to the progressed Moon’s crossing of, first 23° Taurus Moon, then Uranus/Mars at 1°-2° Gemini/Sagittarius, then Saturn at 7° Gemini.

Oh wait a minute! I thought it was 1996, but actually that was back even further, in 1992. 

PPP_ PAIN IN THE NECK

And guess what?

Back then, transit Pluto in Scorpio was criss-crossing exactly opposite my natal 23°02 Moon. And, looking back on the essay I wrote about that experience, I realize that not only was it prolonged, but it was more intense and revealing than this one is. Much more Plutonian, you might say. Death/rebirth to the max. And processing especially childhood memories.

In order to figure out what happened the last time progressed Moon went over not just the natal Moon, but the entire three-planet configuration — Moon/Uranus/Saturn and four, if you include Mars/Uranus opposition — I’ll have to look back at essays written during that time. Mid-90s. No opportunity for that today . . .  

This slow, year-long progressed Moon journey over the most difficult four planet configuration in my natal chart happens every 27.5 years. So this is my third experience with this progression.  I have already looked back to the first time. Found memories there which also made sense.

Too much to go into here. But just know that I am one of the people who investigate repeating patterns in my life not just by probing memories, but by discovering the astrological configurations to which they correlate, both transits and progressions. Looping encounters with the same traumatic signature, the intensity of which seems to lessen each time, IF I process these experiences consciously. And that as I do, the bodily difficulties I encounter tend to dissolve.

Oh, and BTW, I just remembered: the sign Taurus governs the neck, where the connection between body and mind is most obvious. Moon in Taurus is “exalted,” that is to say, works unusually intensely, since both have strong reference to the body.

By Sunday, the neck was much better, no DMSO needed: last night, no special concern about my neck as I slept. Truly, this four day experience felt somewhat miraculous, given my history with intense and prolonged neck issues.

The body holds our memories. And for me, the body is especially focused through the Moon, in stable, steady, stubborn Taurus. Pain in the neck, through trying to hold on too tightly, to keep things steady, to refuse to change. Of course, the progressed Moon’s crossing of first its own natal placement, and then Uranus and then Saturn each time (since they exist natally within a span of 14 degrees, the end of Taurus, and the beginning of Gemini) brings both body (Taurus) and mind (Gemini) into the fray. Which one will dominate? That’s the unconscious way of experiencing this combo.

Two nights ago, while applying tiny amounts of the DMSO combo, I started to wonder if I would even need the chiropractor this time. Because I had begun, in a very real way, to sink back into memories while lying abed in the middle of the night, inviting the body to speak to me. My sweet body gave me a vision: of someone clutching the back of my neck and pushing me forward into some horrible situation that I preferred not to remember. When was this? Did it really happen? In this lifetime?

Then, this morning, I had another vision, again in the form of a memory: of the time when Dick, the man who had been my first love, boyfriend throughout high school and into first year of college, came for a visit. This was in my 20s. He also has a Taurus Moon, very near my own. (We later married, and were together in a wondrous, sensual, sexual manner for one year before my Sagittarian need for total freedom began to chaff, and after another memorable year of processing together, whisked me away from that thoroughly stable, sensuous ground.) 

As I walked him back to his car from our visit in our 20s, he had put his hand around my neck, as a natural gesture, I’m sure, of connection, care. But to me, instinctively, it felt like he was trying to capture me, control me; treat me as his possession. Though I didn’t mention it at the time, that memory stayed with me for years, and resurfaced just yesterday morning, while on my walk!

I’m sure there’s much more to this story. Many more memories to plumb. But I do think that this pain in the neck is not only valuable, but extremely instructive; and that I will likely not visit a chiropractor but instead, do what I counsel others to do: listen to my body, what is it trying to tell me? How can I help it release the tension of stored memories, from this life, and perhaps into the even deeper past?

Certainly back to when I was an infant anyway, when my lonely cries in my crib were a pain in the neck for my grandparents, with whom my mom had taken shelter when her young husband was shipped overseas, to World War II. My cries got so insistent, my frustration so intense, that I would rock the crib across the room. 

My grandfather finally put a stop to it, by nailing the crib to the floor. 

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Well, I “got myself back together” overnight. Sorta. Kinda. Not easy to do when  interruptive, volatile, crazy-making transit Uranus is still sitting exactly upon its 1°36 natal position in fact-scouring, dual-natured, indecisive, restless, insatiably curious  Gemini.

Just Sitting there. For the first time since I was born, on December 19, 1942, at 8:02 AM CWT, in San Antonio TX, I’m being invited to enter a way-larger-than-ever-before bounded spacious presence! The last, and much smaller, bounded spacious presence I looped into for the very first time was Saturn, at 30, and then again at 60, and in a few years, yet again at 90.

This every-84-years Uranus Return is so very long that most most people never live long enough to experience it. So I do feel grateful.

And, right now, utterly overwhelmed! Indeed, I feel intensely fortunate that my decades-long daily practice — two hours of physical culture — four mile walk, yoga, chiking, taichi — are so thoroughly ingrained within my material being; were they not, I would likely have already either died in a car crash, or fallen down my steep basement stairs, or else gone completely crazy! And I mean truly crazy. Disconnected from any sort of reality. To the point where I might have not even realized that I was here or there, in body or out . . .

Uranus Return, exact since late summer, will be moving in and out of exactness (with a months-long dip back into Taurus next year) through March 2027! Uranus is currently jiving also in a harmonious and exceedingly rare three way configuration with two other outer planets, Neptune (plus Saturn) and Pluto, all of which just happen to now be nearly exactly configured with their counterparts in my own chart. No wonder I’m feeling like a clownish looney, immersed in a deep invisible etheric realm, swaying to and fro, propelled up and down, moment by moment by moment.

Oh, and, can you believe, I just noticed!  Transit Jupiter right now is only one degree from its 7th every-12-year return to its natal place at 23°04 Cancer! Even so, likely due to caution during Uranus Return, I decided NOT to drive or fly down to Louisiana for a wonderful sister’s funeral in early October. After a long, dreary battle; for months now she has wanted very much to let go, and yet her body kept clinging . . .

Despite the pull of original family (three younger sibs are flying in; two others have just undergone knee operations, so cannot go; one died earlier), plus just-deceased sister’s numerous children and grandchildren, I chose instead a larger (though less intense) Cancer consideration: have been invited to be on a panel discussion at the second annual gathering of intentional community compatriots across Indiana.

Even so, the incessant Gemini curiosity has sucked me into sharing the heartbeat of this compilation, today.

First, a typical local offering, about how we human beings, “close-up and personal,” are generally not only considerate, but caring. If we just take the trouble to look around us, soul to soul, this kindness exists everywhere.

For example, this morning, as puppy Scampi and I were returning from our walk, about a block away a new neighbor drove up into his driveway and stopped. Then, quickly opening the door, as his tall body was exiting, asked: “Was your dog the one lost yesterday about a block away? A little dog, looked much like yours, but wet, shivering, miserable.” When I assured him it was not Scampi, he then replied that another neighbor, thank goodness, had taken charge of the situation. Good!

I invited him to get on the list to attend our twice-monthly Green Acres Community Dinners, the next one being this evening! Though he’s busy this time, he quickly folded his tall body back into the car, found a piece of paper and pen, and wrote down his name, email, and phone number. Likely, he’s Indian, or Pakistani.

Next, from focus on the tiny, wondrous, heart-opening mundane, I invite you to expand into a gigantic extraordinary perspective. This post, to me, illustrates what younger generations are capable of, a kind of complexity in their thinking process that way overwhelms mine. Perhaps we oldsters are actually leaving the world in good hands as we die off. This makes me wonder, of course, about my own grandchildren, Kiera (25) and Drew (23); both are utterly thriving in their utterly unique lives, tackling projects and pursuing goals with perspectives and skills none of which existed when I was young, and frankly, are utterly beyond my capacity or comprehension.

Me, I’m still back with blogger Steve Beckow, almost my age, whose posts I usually find myself both understanding and agreeing with. (He was the one whose posts spurred me to get started as a blogger, back in late 2011, with exopermaculture.com.)

So I say to myself, “Relax, Ann. Your job is done.”

I need to throw up my hands and let go of any claims to left brain logic and intuitive reach into the divine, except concerning my own living, breathing, blood-coursing body. My body as antenna for living breathing, oil-coursing earth.

Earth one tiny speck coursing thru the great unknown as mysterious 3I Atlas draws near with unknown consequences. Good, or evil? Light or shadow? Both. Always both, their dynamic polarity coursing thru this all too human heart.

Always, it’s which do we choose? We are NOT slaves to any outside influence.

Each of us is a sovereign soul, at one with all — whether or not we know it!

BTW: Check this out. Weird. And what the hell does Devo mean?

Okay okay. Never mind.

Notice that it’s not only oldsters who are having trouble grasping the nature of our ongoing “reality.”

https://www.sunnyskyz.com/good-news/5907/Stranger-Runs-Into-Burning-Senior-Apartment-Building-Saves-Bedridden-Woman

And You’re Talking About Clones?

https://burningbright.substack.com/p/the-master-plan?utm_source=post-email-title&publication_id=680098&post_id=174410321&utm_campaign=email-post-title&isFreemail=true&r=62j1k&triedRedirect=true&utm_medium=email

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Please do read both Laura Bruno’s two comments on fine points of the astrology of Charlie Kirk and his (apparent) death; as well as former brother-in-law and friend John Cowan’s comment the day before on how both left and right are indeed two wings of same bird, and the agenda is to keep us guessing, and confused; much better to step away and focus on the here and now.

John and I had discussed this situation the day before, having both come across the Katherine Austin Fitts post.

Laura and I, who is not even half my age, are long term friends, though mostly at a distance, and especially connected through our astrological interests, though she is much more interested in all the weird points beyond the usual planetary influences than I am.

But: her post did prompt me to look again at the Charlie Kirk drama.

I then found myself focusing in on my own “take” on his wife Erika, and her public appearances since, including at the Memorial extravaganza, which, reminded me of more a Christian evangelical event and political rally than an actual Memorial.

I did feel that, while dipping into the event here and there and not staying. And so considered the entire extravaganza “staged,” which means, for me, bad, wrong — and, frankly, was and am also concerned about its apparent erosion of the American ideal of separation between church and state, which Thomas Jefferson first brought to the founders attention.

It does seem that “Christian nationalism” is in the offing, no? Not that I have anything against Christianity, or any other religion, but I do question its centrality in more and more political discussions. How about the ancient adage, also called The Golden Rule, “Do onto others as you would have them do unto you.” I.e., the centrality of empathy in daily life. Isn’t that enough? Does that have to be interpreted as a Christian idea? Even AI says no, though this particular AI is likely fed by those of a specifically Christian persuasion. 

In any case, what interests me here is how I was not doing onto others as I would have them do unto me.

I refer here to my extreme, and severe judgment against Erika Kirk.  And what got me there was that this morning I actually bothered to read through, in its (relatively short) entirety, the Epoch Times compilation that arrived in my email.

https://lists.theepochtimes.com/archive/hL9PwF1E6/RontmvJPy/oXZUXiyncTV

This compilation included material about the background of Erika Kirk. And frankly, I was blown away. Blown away by my own ignorance, and my own previous lack of interest in actually widening my perspective on this woman — I just saw her as a beautiful woman who takes advantage of her situation, who uses feminine wiles to ingratiate herself with others, so no wonder she ended up as the new head of The Turning Point.

In other words, I was looking at her through an unconscious personal framework within myself that goes back to childhood, when my mom (bless her heart) wanted  her six daughters to dress well and to be pretty. That’s about it. I rebelled, even back then, said I wanted to live from the inside out, not the inside in.

Unfortunately, my early bias is, I realize now, still operating inside me, and skewing, or unconsciously refusing, in this case, any other way of looking at Erika Kirk (who, BTW, now that I’ve also seen her astrology, is a Scorpio! so no wonder her powerful, controlled, emotionality!)

So the fact that she has been a long-time activist, that she has begun and led movements and projects of her own to bring conservatives together, way before getting together with Charlie Kirk, just never had a chance to enter my awareness, so stubbornly ignorant was I.

When I view her through a wider lens, and the entire movement in general that both she and Charlie were principals in, my unconscious blindness reveals itself.

So yes John, I DO need to pay attention to the here and now.

Which, it turns out, parallels my skewed views of the larger drama. The fractal nature of MY reality! For example:

I couple of days ago I was taking photos while two neighbors were starting to put “toppers” on street signs in the Green Acres Neighborhood. That task had been accomplished at least a decade ago, but most of the toppers had been stolen since then, likely by IU students moving out of the neighborhood at the end of the school year.

Okay. So neighbors Mariella and Bill were starting to put the new toppers up (22 signs to go), and I was there, to take photos to send to the city to prove that we were doing what we said we would in order to get the grant for the toppers.

They put up two signs. Took about a half hour, with me taking pictures.

Then I walked home.

Then, a few hours later, I happened to walk down the street and came to, what I thought, incorrectly, was the same corner where we had put up one of the toppers.

THE TOPPER WAS GONE!

Instantly, my feverish mind remembered that there had been two fellows lurking nearby, seeming to laugh at our efforts (not easy for a 5’2 woman to go up the rickety ladder, and for the 80-year-old man in charge of the project to hold the ladder for her) . And instantly, in my mind, accused these fellows of going up and stealing the topper as soon as we left.

This accusation I then spread to others in the neighborhood by email.

Then Bill put me straight: that was NOT one of the corners that we had installed the new topper.

OOPS!

My penchant for paranoid judgment, with in this case, the wrong environmental context, had caught me red-handed, just as my paranoid judgment against spectacles of any kind, especially those that blend religion with politics, and even more, my paranoid view of young beautiful women, had been blasted into awareness, big time.

Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa!

Tomorrow I’ll look myself at especially the personal significance for both Charlie Kirk and Erika Kirk, of their outer planet astrology. Both were born during that extraordinary turnover humanity went through, namely the end of the so-called Cold War, ignited by the Fall of the Berlin Wall on November 9, 1989. Astrologically, this event featured a rare conjunction between Uranus/Neptune, and for Erika, and even rarer conjunction between Uranus/Neptune and Saturn, all in the sign of Capricorn. Truly, they were both born during the turn of an age, when Capricorn structures were set to be blasted to smithereens, only awaiting Pluto’s transit through Capricorn, from 2008 through January 2024, and thus including the covid con that blasted our trust in so-called authorities of any kind.

The Turning Point spectacle of two days ago, shows this shift reaching maturity, and about to morph into the truly Aquarian Age, when we can each be fully ourselves, while fully networked with others.

And/or, we can suffer the consequences of that networking, should the technocratic tip-toe capture, not just our bodies and minds, but our souls.

Through religion?

Is this even remotely possible?

Not if each of us lives from the inside out, and that includes processing what comes up to awareness from our own unconscious shadow that automatically projects on others what belongs to the self.

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“Time?” He scoffed. “Too difficult.”

My teacher was correct.

Let’s “go back in time,” shall we, and see how pre-20th century European philosophers viewed space and time.

The philosopher Immanual Kant told us that space and time are subjective, the innate framework within which we organize our sensory experience of what’s outside our own skins. I remember reading him for the first time, assiduously, over winter break, as a sophomore at Catholic University. And, this scared me: I didn’t understand a word he said!

Then, when I got back into class, and a fellow student presented on Kant, suddenly, I got it, or as we say now, I grokked it, (that is, until grok ai came along), and it blew me wide open.

What? Something inside my mind decides how to interpret what I see, hear, smell, touch, taste? Huh?

Pre-Kant, the Newtonian concept of space/time had prevailed, in which both space and time were outside the mind.

Likely you are familiar with Descartes, whose theory preceded Newton’s specification, and dovetails with it:

Then, as we all know, Einstein came along, and frankly, I’m still at a loss as to how to grok his relativity theory, as well as whether or not, and if so how, Kant’s point of view was thereby cancelled.

But one thing became fairly clear: what had formerly been a fixed conceptual framework (whether inside or outside), it had now become somewhat fluid.

Meanwhile, since 1973 had been studying the symbolic language of astrology, and realized, very early on, that the actual “meaning” we assign to a planet (an energy) depends on its cycle, in fact IS ITS CYCLE. In other words, each planet carves out its own space through time, and the first time it returns to the point it occupied at birth, one can then actually pick up on what that cycle was all about. Not consciously, necessarily; for example, the volatile Mars cycle: two years, the “terrible twos,” when the child for a time, turns selfish and obstreperous.

Earlier cycles, e.g. the emotional Moon (ca. one month, when the child’s cries and behavior begin to make sense to the parents), and the essential Sun (one year, when the child obviously transforms from baby into toddler, with a unique personality).

Further out cycles repeat the pattern: philosophical Jupiter (12 years, when we begin to identify more with our peers values than our family values); stern, karmic Saturn (29-30 years, when we begin to acknowledge that what we thought was a wide open field in our 20s was not; we realize that lately we have been traveling around the inside of a fenced field!

Uranus (84 years), Neptune (165 years) and Pluto (248 years) are energies which I won’t specify here: just know that they work powerfully on us throughout our lives, mostly on an unconscious level; until 84, when the Uranus cycle, completes, the most we can do with any of these three planets is attune to them. There is no way that we can understand or control them.

One might say that the grid, or matrix, or space/time framework as Newton defined it, is the realm of strict, rule-bound Saturn; and as soon as we open to what lies beyond it we have entered the realm of what feels like infinity, a mysteriously forever opening space.

In any case, think of all these cycles as nested, one within another, concentric, shorter within longer, with each person as the center of his or her own nested cyclical set.

And here’s where it gets weird: ultimately we begin to see this entire planetary dance as spiraling, from the Moon out to Pluto and beyond. Space is not “empty;” space is the plenum, always in motion.

Okay, now introduce the “ether,” as that which fills space . .  .

Descartes and Newton, supposedly, both believed in the ether!

Now we’re getting wonky. Now things are becoming very difficult to comprehend.

Enter Quantum Tumbler, who seems to have been able to absorb the fluidic plenum of all in all and notice how it resonates, loops back on itself (cf. planetary cycles), mirrors or mimics, through “recursion,” (etymology: “to reoccur”): this last, frankly, is a concept which still tends to elude my grasp.

In any case, I invite you to check out Quantum Tumbler on twitter/X. Here’s an example of what he is capable of. He seems to have absorbed what is likely to be the new paradigm of how to conceptualize, resonate with, move inside and outside of, “space and time.”

His latest:

More from that same post:

Yep, way “over my head.”

And thus, endlessly fascinating.

Thank you, Quantum Tumbler.

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I tend to see this chart that times the death of Pope Francis as symbolic of the death of all sorts of people, and the toppling and evisceration of all sorts of institutional forms and processes that have held the entire world in bondage for a long time.

First of all, note that eruptive Uranus, at 25° Taurus, was within two degrees of the 23° Taurus ascendant (which moves one degree every four minutes). Though he had long been ill, I sense his death when it came, was out of the blue, unexpected.

Also, note that loving Venus is about to conjunct strict Saturn in Pisces. No fun, folks! More on this in Laura Bruno’s post below.

Okay,  those important indications out of the way, I want to concentrate on the major aspect pattern in this chart, a steady, stubbornly powerful fixed cross that includes both the lights (Sun and Moon), warlike Mars, plus disobedient Lilith, all close aspect to primal, death/rebirth Pluto.

I begin with Pluto.

Given that Pluto has now entered Aquarius for the first time in 248 years (going back and forth, starting in late March 2023, and exiting traditional, hierarchical Capricorn for Aquarius for the final time November 19, 2024), and will remain there until 2043, we have now entered an entirely new epoch in human history. Profound Pluto in Aquarius as the new anchor for the zeitgeist, encouraging individual expression, innovation, and horizontal cooperative action; the toppling of all sorts of Capricorn hierarchies.

Now notice what this new Plutonian anchor, now at 3° Aquarius, was connected to early morning today in Rome: an exact conjunction with the swiftly transiting 3° Aquarian Moon!

Notice also, that the transiting Sun, moving one degree per day, now sits at 1° of earthy Taurus, where it exactly squares warlike Mars at 1° of kingly Leo, and both are in near-exact T-cross with deeply transformational, primal Pluto/Moon.

Oh, and one more, notice that this near-exact Pluto/Moon/Sun/Mars T-cross points directly across the chart to Lilith, at 2° Scorpio! Lilith, the “bad” girl, wild, disobedient female energy.

It may well be that the chart for the pope’s death symbolizes, indeed ignites — a heads-will-roll period in human history, when powerful figures that sit atop hierarchies will be deposed, drop like flies, one after another after another. 

For more context:

Death of Pope Francis

Oh, and BTW: note that both Neptune at 0° Mercury at 4° of Aries are also closely aspecting the main pattern above, by harmonious sextile and trine. In other words: the actual direction (time-line) of the powerful energies ignited today by the grand cross in fixed signs will depend on our collective dreaming (Neptune) and articulation (Mercury) of a brand new, fearless (Aries) future in a world of abundance as we learn how to cooperate as equals (Aquarius) and let go of competition, conflict, in a world of scarcity.  

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COLLEGE IS FOR SUCKERS

Bloomington Indiana is a college town. I’m very surprised that, in twenty years, I haven’t come across any graffiti echoing this one!

And it’s not just college. It all starts much much earlier.

And what are young people indoctrinated into now? The DEI/trans/woke agenda.

I wonder: how many wake up during the brainwashing process?

I did, way back in my early 20s. All it took was one LSD trip.

Blew my mind wide open. Kinda like this.

Yes, “the music of the spheres” sounds inside too, as revealed by the planetary patterns of astrology, which I began to study in my early 30s.

That single dose of LSD decisively altered not just my perception of the outer world. Gradually, over time, the inner world of the unconscious fascinated, too. I was determined to become whole, a sovereign soul,  which meant: I had to integrate with this unknown part of myself which is mapped, in astrology, by the mysterious reaches of the usually-longer-than-life cycles of the outer planets: Uranus, Neptune, and Pluto.

Prior to that, when I was 30, after completing my doctorate in philosophy (with a dissertation that called into question the entire history of philosophy), I got a job in an experimental college in California. I wanted to prompt students to begin to do what I had recognized as the primary task of a truly conscious life: investigate the unconscious mind, using the tools of journaling, dreams, certain books, and co-counseling with others.

My main teacher? C.G. Jung, starting with his Memories, Dreams and Reflections. This journey involves uncovering buried childhood traumas, reliving them in order to heal. As you can imagine, I spent way more time in one-to-one counseling than in “class.”

At the beginning of the following year, right before classes were to begin again, I was fired. And I’d say now, rightly so. I had taken on way too much, and needed to be brought up short.

Thus began my own dark night of the soul, during which I discovered, to my amazement, that astrology offers a map, both in time and space, of the soul’s journey through life via the particular personality it took on this time around.

Needless to say, “media” is another form of education/indoctrination. Something to be seen through, which, for example, I was equipped to do instantly, when the covid con began.

Sports, other large public events, including political rallies, can also be viewed through this same distorting/revealing “LSD”-like lens.

Wake up, folks. It’s time.

WAKE UP! IT’S TIME!

This was the loud, vociferous message gifted to me in a dream by Raven, whom I instantly recognized as the Crone archetype. Maiden, to Mother, to Crone — the third stage of being a woman. The one we’ve neglected, ignored, tried to avoid as a culture. The wisdom of the Crone, she who has been buried for thousands of years. That was in 1989. I went on to publish Crone Chronicles, A Journal of Conscious Aging, which ran for the next twelve years, one Jupiter cycle, and helped to ignite a movement to appreciate the astonishing gifts of the aging process, to the self and to the culture at large.

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One good thing about the fact that all the old Capricorn FORMS (including rules, regulations, organizations, bureaucracies, etc.) which, pre-covid con, we actually took for granted  . . . are crumbling (as Pluto completes its historic shift from top-down, controlling Capricorn to fractious, decentralized, ultimately cooperative Aquarius) —IS  . . . they can no longer assume we will obey!

At least not those  of us who have converted —

from victim to mastery —

from lack to abundance —

from F.E.A.R. (false evidence appearing real) to LOVE.

LOVE, what fills and fuels the universe.

Notice especially, the final phrase of the last line of Tolle’s wonderful quote: “free of identification with form.” Yes. That’s what we aim for. And ultimately, that freedom includes the body, one’s own body — and the “dis-eases” they aim to saddle us with.   

Care for one’s body, as the temple of one’s spirit, while in material form.

No need to “identify” with it.

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If Clif High is correct, that during this year whoever we consider an “authority” will likely fall, then here’s what just happened to me . . . Dr. Mercola, who just about everyone in the alternative health world considers an authority, including myself, just went off the rails?

This Doesn’t Bode Well for Dr. Mercola (and His Company?)

Dr. Mercola Consulted with Psychic Before Axing Top Executives

Not that I don’t myself sometimes consult psychics — and trust them as much as I trust anyone outside my own gut feelings — but this is truly stunning: that he axed three top executives, immediately, including his own sister, stating that they are not to return to the premises, and that their belongings will be shipped to them?

Of course, the first question: is it true?

If so, the deep state might have found THE way to target this extremely courageous man who has a reputation among contrarians like me for successfully standing up to Big Pharma/Big Med/Big Gov tyranny. Indeed:

Why do I say that? Because, looking at his astro chart, this man is extremely impressionable — Moon/Neptune exact conjunction — in Libra, and so could, yes, be taken over in a relationship, if he is not very very careful as to whom he associates with. That sensitivity is echoed hugely in his four planet stellium in Cancer, including Jupiter (at the Midheaven), only two degrees from Mercury, plus Sun and Uranus — eruptive Uranus nearly exactly square his Moon/Neptune! And all four Cancer planets within a 12° span — plus the south node, his karmic point, where he comes from. Where he’s susceptible to repeating mistakes from the past. He needs to bring in his practical, realistic Capricorn north node big time here, to see the entire situation from afar and begin to get his life back, if, indeed this news is true.

And if it’s true, it makes sense of transits operating during the time when Mercola abruptly fired the three (Feb 7) to when he released a video talking about it to his company (February 12). During that time, both Venus and Mars were crossing through that degree area of Capricorn, igniting the emotionally eruptive Moon/Neptune square Uranus signature.

Given those Cancer placements, with Uranus among them, that he would abruptly fire even his own sister makes a kind of awful sense. And when things were going well, I imagine the culture in his company felt like family.

I also imagine that the covid con could not have come at more significant time for this man who’s Neptune/Moon square Uranus created a T-cross with transit Pluto in Capricorn from 2020 through 2022, crisscrossing that same 20°-23° degree area of his chart.

Did his professional/reputational success with the alternative news outlets during that period of time go to his head? Did it disturb his Venus/Pluto in Leo in the 11th house of friends and associates (no wonder he became a wealthy man!) to the point where he thinks he can play god? (The above article infers so.)

Mars in Sagittarius at bottom of chart, widely trine the Venus/Pluto placements, and only one degree out of alignment with the Galactic Center . . . What is the perspective he has gained from the psychic who purports to be a channel that has resulted in these drastic developments?

Again, always, if true. And the wiser part of me thinks I should wait to say anything, since the article I reference above only came out two days ago. But then my own Mars in Sagittarius (along with Ascendant and Sun) also tends to jump the gun — only to sometimes regret it later, other times be grateful that my gut was talking to me. And when I regret it later . . . oh my, do I then have to go to a great deal of trouble, internally processing what just happened, and how I could go so wrong? YES.

Case in point: when I saw Sound of Freedom I was utterly entranced. And wanted to shout its message to the rooftops. Gradually, my initial surety eroded, as I came across not so flattering articles about Tim Ballard (who Jim Kaveziel played in the film), and questions about whether or not the entire film was a hoax, and who funded it, and geez, why focus south of the border, when it appears that by far the largest number of children who disappear are in the U.S. 

But is this graph true? I’ve heard many times, the 800,000 figure for the U.S. But this is the first time I’ve seen it compared to other countries. Four times as many as in China, the next largest! And notice how many in the UK! Maybe even more than here, when you compare their populations.

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This may be the single most interesting clip from the Tucker/Putin interview. Who knew? We Americans certainly did not. How did Putin know? He’s obviously signaling that he’s done his research on Tucker. That he has the goods on him? That though they were/are opponents, they were? are? in the same role on opposite sides in the same game?

I can only imagine what it took for Tucker to remain poker-faced during that extended moment . . . And how it woke us all up, with a start. HUH?

On the other hand, what if the entire interview was actually cgi? Andweknow thinks so, citing technicalities re: the lighting plus other oddities, like the fact that it appears that either Tucker knows the Russian language, or the set-up crew forgot to give him microphone/translator for his ear.

Who knows? We truly are living in an era when all that we know for sure is our own embodied experience. Oops! At least some of us. Unfortunately, most people are dissociated, infected with the mind/body split that Descartes identified way back in the 17th century.

Even for those of us who do live a truly embodied life (and it takes work! practice! can’t be taken for granted!), anything beyond right here and right now is weird, warping mind-stuff, up for grabs, and can be literally, anybody’s game within an endless set of larger concentric games.

Welcome to the Age of Aquarius!

Oh, and BTW: Mars, having reached 29° Capricorn, today slips into Aquarius, where it conjuncts Pluto, immediately.

I don’t know about you, but despite sensing I’m being played in ways I cannot fathom, this movie is utterly riveting.

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My chart. See Mars, on left, at 2°41 Sagittarius, opposite Uranus at 1°35 Gemini.

If you recall, I’ve been beset by a Saturn transit, squaring two natal planets, Mars and Uranus. (Saturn rules teeth, among other things; see the three tooth drama, posts 11/14-11/16).

Notice Mars, on left, at 2°41 Sagittarius, opposite Uranus at 1°35 Gemini.

(If you check the ephemeris, it’s obvious that transit Uranus is also nearing my Taurus Moon, but that’s another story. In all, this natal aspect pattern — which, in total, includes Mars/Uranus/Saturn, with Moon nearby, trined and sextiled by Neptune/Midheaven and Pluto — will be activated, and in this case, pummeled, for years to come. Then add in the upcoming Pluto opposition to itself (for the first and only time, since Pluto’s cycle is 248 years) during the same years, and I know I’m either going to die in earnest or die to my present self. Not surprising, since I’m in my 9th decade!)

And now, transit Mars, Laura Bruno reminds me, is about to enter Sagittarius, and thereby conjunct my natal Mars and oppose natal Uranus. That’s on November 24. Okay, I’ve got a few days to figure out how to position myself for the no doubt increased eruptive effects of my original natal Mars/Uranus opposition presently squared by transit Saturn!

Hmm . . . shall I stop driving a car, at least for the time being?

Because, four days ago, in my car, I underwent a Saturn/Mars/Uranus drama that lasted only a split second, and almost, but not quite, killed me.

I was driving home, through my Green Acres neighborhood, slowing to a stop at each intersection, and looking both ways prior to crossing. BUT: at one of these intersections, I did not see a car coming; no, it must have been hurtling towards me. In other words, I looked both ways, but in this case, not far enough. For as I started to cross I heard a loud long horn, and blinked to see  a car pass my car within a fraction of an inch. In fact, I’d say this was one of those times when time and space morph to allow what needs to happen without tragic result.

Of course I was chastened, and vowed to look much further down the road, especially at this intersection.

Then day before yesterday, I narrowly averted another intense, eruptive drama, this one psychological/emotional, rather than physical.

I have been emailing the Green Acres Permaculture gmail group, re: having T-Day dinner here for any strays who don’t have family to dine with. (This is in lieu of what had been my habit, to go out with my son Colin Cudmore for dinner that day. Now that he’s “otherwise engaged,” my habits had to change too.) I have had some responses to my quest, both definitely yes and unfortunately no, but wondered about one person who I knew wouldn’t have anywhere to go otherwise. So I texted him personally. Are you going to join us? And received a long paragraph in return talking about how he will never attend another Thanksgiving Day dinner as long as indigenous people are still being massacred.

Wow! Oh, that’s right! That IS the origin story of this particular holiday. And in fact, I remember blogging about it years ago. But what I want to articulate here, is how, once again, I narrowly averted what could have been a horrific clash between me and this person.

Because my immediate reaction was: “Oh so you think you’re better, more morally, politically correct, than everyone else, huh?” His response had felt like a big blow to my ego. Which went into instant reactive mode, humming with desire to lash out, tell him off, and so on.

Instead, I sat there, noticing my inner state, my need to tell him off, to go tit for tat, because that’s how I was interpreting his paragraph. And as I kept sitting there, I moved into what it must like to be him, and realized that yes, he was suffering from the horrific massacres that are going on now, and was totally reminded of what the colonists did to the indigenous peoples here: signing treaties that they never meant to keep, introducing diseases, killing off buffalo herds, making them undergo forced marches, finally corralling them onto the poorest, most arid lands and sending off their kids to be indoctrinated.

Yuck. For a minute, I dwelled in that sorry tale too.

But then, another, larger part of me just texted back: “Hey, can we just celebrate, thankful that we have each other?”

Didn’t hear back by text. But then, a few hours later, he appeared, looking bright and friendly. I asked again, and this time with an addition: “Hey, how about coming, and we’ll do some kind of ceremony acknowledging the origins of Thanksgiving, apologizing for that travesty, while actually being thankful to get together? Despite the horrors the whole world is once again going through?”

He immediately agreed, saying, “What’s important is that we focus locally, right here at home, to bring in another reality entirely.”

As I said, I just underwent another near miss, another Mars/Uranus luckily reconfigured by disciplined Saturn, which helped me to stop, and witness what I was wanting to say, the outburst my snarky self was eager to express. Instead, the two of us created a third, and larger reality, that combines the other two.

So. When Mars starts to pummel this ongoing Saturn/Mars/Uranus configuration, maybe I should just stay home and shut up? No, I don’t think so. This is an even more profound opportunity to consciously model a personal alternative to armageddon, here inside my own all-too-human being; here, inside this neighborhood, this town, this state, this region, this country, this world.

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See last post.

I need to put up one more now, because it reverberates so powerfully with the message of the first post I put up today.

To wit: This nation’s Plutonian karma has come due, and the timing, it turns out, is uncanny for this Full Moon, July 3, 2023, in all sorts of ways, including an amazing double Chiron (wounded healer) connection and more. Please do take the time to absorb Laura’s detailed and beautifully articulated message.

Let us hold the whole world in our expanding hearts as the millions who had been unaware of the unfolding tragedies are provided with sudden jolts of awakening. Remember how difficult it was for you to awaken? And you had the luxury of years. Not so now. Time has speeded up to the point where all any of us can do is surrender to the present moment, while remaining centered, grounded, and linked to the greater beyond.

Our challenge is to be and to remain as still, calm centers of refuge for those just now being brutally snapped awake by more and more astonishing discoveries that pass swiftly into awareness one after another after another with no time to breathe; all of them weaving into webs of multi-dimensional meaning that vastly expand our loving capacity.

Full Moon in Capricorn ~ July 3, 2023

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Thanks to Laura Bruno, for this update. Who woulda known? Personally, I’m under such a continuous deluge of inner/outer storms already! I guess you could say that my personal situation prepares me for WHATEVER?

“Everything, Everywhere, All at Once” likely. And likely to (appear to) devastate any and all security systems.

Jupiter and New Moon in Taurus

With Mars and Pluto involved, Mars moving from late Cancer to 0° Leo over the last few days of the week when it will then create an exact fixed T-cross with both Pluto in 0° Aquarius, and Jupiter in 0° Taurus, its as if what we’ve long sensed was coming finally arrives.

Thud.

Feet on the Jupiter in Taurus ground, folks, even though it’s being pulled out from under us. Connect and cooperate with each other via Pluto in Aquarius, each of us challenged to courageously express our full-hearted Mars in Leo selves. And the missing arm of this fixed cross? Scorpio. Which is it to be: power over (all of us?) or power from within (each of us).

We decide. And though it may take awhile to get going, the human spirit, once aroused, is indomitable.

And geez, Mercury turns to go direct TODAY. (Geez, I thought it was tomorrow . . .)

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Two days ago, I found myself riveted, in late afternoon, by the full 44 minute farewell by James O’Keefe to his Project Veritas staff, ostensibly for them alone, a phrase he kept repeating; but he must have known it would get out to the general public, almost immediately.

https://twitter.com/bennyjohnson/status/1627758482123374592

From what I wrote on February 21:

“Note that at one point this morning, his farewell remarks had already garnered 3.3 million views. Plus, at one point today, 1000 people per minute were unfollowing PV on twitter (I among them). The total, again sometime this morning, was well over 1.5 million who used this symbolic opportunity to drain now head-less Project Veritas of any remaining present and future claims to veritas (truth).”

I was then, and remain, fascinated by both his heartfelt, halting, deeply emotional presentation and his dynamically ambivalent relationship with those gathered in the room, some of whom, he often implied, were not loyal to him. And, when he told about the six hours of testimony from supposedly disgruntled members of his staff (16 — of 45 total? — had signed a complaint) that he had to sit through at the PV BOD meeting, I was appalled. Clearly, something unusual was going on here. (I couldn’t help but be reminded of Steve Jobs, co-founder of Apple, kicked out by his own BOD.)

Already, on February 21, we were being treated to memes alluding to the astonishing  disclosure that transmogrified O’Keefe from from Founder to Famous — to even more Famous, over and over again, to, — suddenly and unexpectedly? — Fallen (from Grace): FAILURE.

Hmmm . . . Why?

In the beginning of his remarks to his staff — which, he says, he wrote down, so he would be reading them, after mentioning that he lost 15 pounds (or was it 30) in eight days — so overwhelmed was he by the sudden BOD and staff betrayal. Reading his own notes out loud, he mentioned earlier, pre-PV, times when he had experienced meteoric rise to abject loss — over and over again, it turns out.

But, as we all know, this 38-year-old — who is now approaching the archetypal time when the 84-year cycle of transit Uranus opposes itself (for him, 2026-2029), promising him another, even longer, steeper roller-coaster ride — is both courageous and indefatigible. Nothing stops him. Nothing.

He is also, according to mainstream sources, overwhelmed by his own ego. And that may very well be periodically true. How many of us could remain continuously centered and balanced when undergoing such enormous, ever-accelerating rushes of national and global success and publicity as James O’Keefe?

Here’s one of the current disparaging, holier-than-thou reports, from well-named “Vanity Fair”:

James O’Keefe, accused of leading like a “power-drunk tyrant,” ousted from Project Veritas

I admit: a large part of me identifies with O’Keefe, both in his volcanic rises and falls, and in his tendency to not only “lead,” but to tyrannically “control” those upon whom he relies to help. I have endured (as have those near me: mea culpa!) similar thudding experiences; and, hopefully, finally, at age 80 and over many decades, I have actually learned from those intense dramas to lead with my sovereign soul, not my embattled ego.

In other words, like all of us, James O’Keefe is all-too-human. What makes him unusual, is that he seemingly cannot help but passionately pursue what interests him, no holds barred. Would that more humans would rise up courageously, take the bait of whatever drama awaits us when we do, to fully express our deepest calling into the world. After all, how else do we learn, but through trial and error?

[Oh wait: we no longer learn, in school; we memorize, and then regurgitate. It’s called indoctrination, not education. And furthermore, we’re all “equal,” no matter what. We all win prizes! This is called “equity.” And it’s bullshit, stifling risk-taking, competition, excellence, individuality.]

Let us remember: on 3D planet Earth, the brighter the Light, the darker the Shadow.

At the end of O’Keefe’s halting, interruptive, repetitive, and at times, grateful soliloquy to the staff, he gave emotional tribute to his parents, who have supported him all along, through thick and thin.

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Okay, so I decided. Let’s look at his astro chart.

Note: If you don’t know astrology, no problem. Just follow along. You’ll get the gist.

No time of birth, so I set his tropical chart for noon, which turns out, puts his Sun, Mercury, Venus and Moon, all in emotional, family-oriented Cancer, in the prominent 10th house. The time of birth for this chart might actually be nearly accurate, especially when you see the detail-conscious, analytic, perfectionistic, relentlessly work-a-holic Virgo Ascendant. And notice: the degree on what might be his Ascendant at noon (moving one degree every four minutes) is currently exactly opposed by transit Neptune on the Descendant at 23+° Pisces.

Neptune: planet of dreams, visions, ideals, and yes, addiction, deception, slight-of-hand: think not only of some staff disloyalty; think also of the surreptitious means O’Keefe would instruct PV staffers to use to get  whistleblowers to talk, asserting that without carefully plotted pretending, they wouldn’t produce the information needed to expose corruption. And, unfortunately, he’s probably right. Hard to dig deep, without getting our own hands dirty.

His natal Neptune sits near the bottom of this chart, at 29°50 Sagittarius. Keep in mind that the 29th degree of any sign is where the final lessons of that sign must be learned. And the lesson of Sagittarius? To be driven by the search for TRUTH, big Truth, not just Gemini facts, no matter what. And, wouldn’t you know, natal Neptune almost exactly opposes his Moon, at 1°03 Cancer (another aspect that makes me think this chart is likely correct, or just about correct, given that the Moon moves about 1° every two hours): he takes this vision, this search for TRUTH, very very personally (Moon in Cancer).

Frankly, the fact that his Moon is in early Cancer, rather than in mental, fact-oriented Gemini, and especially, that there are a total of four personal planets in the deeply emotional, family loyalty oriented sign of Cancer (Moon, Sun, Venus, Mercury), surprised me at first. But consider this: his Cancer planets, which range from 1° through 13° Cancer, echo the preponderance of Cancer planets in the U.S. chart, where they range from 3° to 24°. Plus, and here’s the kicker. The U.S. Sun, at 13° Cancer, exactly conjuncts O’Keefe’s Mercury. 

Might it be that O’Keefe’s truth seeking quest has been used by the soul of this nation to brutally expose the inborn tendency to surreptitious hidden agendas and mind control (MK Ultra, for example, individual, social, and cultural; centrally controlled “news narratives” for another) baked into the U.S. natal chart, where the 27° Pluto Capricorn opposes Mercury 24° Cancer?! 

More: What if, during this climactic era in history when transit Pluto approached, and has now reached its first return, after 246 years, since the U.S. was founded, at 27° Capricorn, young Truth Warrior James O’Keefe just happened to be on the scene, his Project Veritas taking a principal role in exposing the tendency to massive, thorough-going corruption predicted by the original opposition of natal Pluto to the natal U.S. Mercury?

See my archives on this Pluto Return

And what if, O’Keefe, who, as a Cancerian, identifies so much with his passion to expose corruption within his motherland, thus invoked the perfect, profound use of his deeply disciplined, totally determined, passionately digging-to-the-depths Mars/Saturn conjunction in Scorpio; this in turn harmoniously trining all those Cancer planets, fueling them with volcanic, directed energy for the last 13 years?

Not sure exactly when it was founded, but transit Pluto was criss-crossing over his 8° Capricorn Jupiter during 2011-2012, and opposing his 7° Cancer Sun: Project Veritas, funded by donations a 501c3, fueled big-time expansion of his personal expression.

Note also, his natal Pluto in Scorpio, also at 29°; O’Keefe is meant to learn the final lesson of how to utilize power in this lifetime: power over, or power from within? Though he sought to empower each of his staff, his driving need to identify and expose societal corruption was likely at times overpowering, coercive.

More: Not only visionary/deceptive Neptune, but eruptive/volatile/risk-taking Uranus also lives inside James O’Keefe, as well as others of his generation (these are both long-term generational, zeitgeistian planets, as is Pluto in Scorpio), but, in his case, for both Neptune and Uranus, not just unconsciously, but consciously. Unlike most of his peers, he has been making conscious use of these archetypal energies, always a dangerous prospect; so that he is always in danger of either being taken over by the archetype, and/or identifying with it egocentrically.

And, here’s the kicker: his Uranus, at 10° Sagittarius, conjuncts his karmic South Node, at 6° Sagittarius.

Remember: O’Keefe got his B.A. in philosophy at Rutgers. Sagittarian philosophy, or, “love of —  wisdom,” i.e., a searching view of and value given to enlarging perspectives, was inborn, present in his bones, from birth . His dharmic North Node, in Gemini, in this life, directs him to fearlessly investigate facts, always and only, the facts (as he repeated several times to his crew that final day — no speculation, only facts) grounding the foundation for all Project Veritas whistleblowing endeavors. Gemini identifies, exposes the dots; Sagittarius, connects dots to reveal corruption’s vast extent.

Here’s the opening salvo, still present on the projectveritas.com site, evidencing both high purpose and braggadocio. (I put certain sections in bold letters).

James O’Keefe established Project Veritas in 2011 as a non-profit journalism enterprise to continue his undercover reporting work. Today, Project Veritas investigates and exposes corruption, dishonesty, self-dealing, waste, fraud, and other misconduct in both public and private institutions to achieve a more ethical and transparent society.

Today, O’Keefe serves as the CEO and Chairman of the Board, so that he can continue to lead and teach his fellow journalists, as well as protect and nurture the Project Veritas culture.

As a legally recognized and fully-reporting enterprise, Project Veritas is the most effective non-profit on the national scene, period.

Back to that dharmic North Node one more time: it’s conjunct Chiron, the wounded healer. Ouch! Yes, the disloyalty of some of his staff deeply wounded him. Note that his farewell remarks to his staff resulted, in part, from his personal reflection on Gemini facts about his own life (this has happened before, this meteoric rise and fall) to help him gain meaning (Sagittarius), and thus healing (Chiron) from the horrific Uranian eruption he had just undergone.

Once again, remember: his natal Sun, at 7° Cancer, almost exactly opposes his naturally optimistic 8° Jupiter Capricorn. This opposition describes the Jupiterian expansion of his Cancerian area of concern from personal family to society in general.

Don’t worry, he won’t be gone long. Generous, magnanimous, expansive Jupiter (ruler of Sagittarius), working with his Sun will assure us of that. And likely backed by a new organizational structure (Jupiter in Capricorn).

Our admittedly flawed, fearless, deeply feeling Cancerian hero,

James O’Keefe,

is a Jupiterian gambler,

with his very life.

He sets an example of personal flourishing

in the midst of . . . whatever!

We have much to learn from him.

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Oops! Here are current indicatioons: one progression and one transit, both both with eruptive, Uranian themes:

His Progressed Moon, moving at the rate about one degree every two months or so, is now at 11° Sagittarius, just past his 10° Sagittarian Uranus.

Transit Uranus in Taurus, from July 2019 through January 2023, crisscrossed in opposition to his deeply determined, passionate Mars/Saturn in Scorpio.

No wonder Pfizer was his final expose´.

What more was needed?

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Note: On this Cancer Full Moon day, which just so happens to fall on the second anniversary of the January 6th “Insurrection” as well as the long-awaited day that, thanks to Scotus, the Brunson case may make mincemeat of the current gripping, popcorn crunching, DC political drama involving who is to be “Speaker of the House,” I choose to focus on a seemingly smaller matter.

With Damar Hamlin, It appears that we’re dealing with either a catastrophic misfortune — and Covid Con cover-ups, involving money, that try, and fail? to accompany the misfortune . . .

OR — get ready for it, are we dealing with a possible miracle that ends up uniting the whole world?

Or both?

To begin:

For more, much of it related  to what we’re seeing playing out now, especially for young, vaxxed athletes (I subscribe to this substack EMC2 NEWSBITES) . . .

https://emc2.substack.com/p/emc2-news-bites-b80?utm_source=post-email-title&publication_id=556318&post_id=94007003&isFreemail=true&utm_medium=email

. . .  I, personally, suspect that this tragedy, occurring on the world stage, has turned into both THE Wake Up Call —

— and, at the same time, an ongoing false flag distraction. See Lisa Anderson comment above.

Plus, there was some scuttlebutt about the Feds being on hand near the hospital. Huh? Why?

But:

As for false flag distraction . . . WHAT???!?

How could Damar Hamlin be actually recovering, fully intact neurologically, if, on Monday evening, we were told, ad nauseam, that EMTs worked to get his heart going for at least nine minutes?

It’s well known that after ten minutes without a heartbeat, you’re gone, either brain dead or neurologically impaired. I had a friend to whom that happened. She lived on, for years, her ability to function — and to eat or drink or dress herself, or to get in and out of bed, or a chair, without help, or to, walk, talk, grow, etc. — utterly missing.

One question: Why did the ambulance pause on the way out, supposedly to pick up Damar’s mother? Was it an emergency, or not?

And now, a few days later, might we recognize the usual corruption, via deception: BIG MONEY?

This paranoid idea is not something I thought up (can’t remember where I saw it), but it sure makes sense: Might it be that the NFL, or Pfizer, or both, and/or Gates, or the USG have bribed those who surround Damar in the hospital to follow a script? And/or:

The fundraiser for Damar, as of today, has . . .

Who’s to say that they couldn’t just continue to rake in money for this fundraiser, while doling out a carefully curated story about Lamar’s “current, improving condition,” followed by “deteriorating condition” as the days and weeks roll by, and then, at the opportune moment, announce that he had died.

Chart for the minute of Lamar’s fall:

Notice that the later degrees of fixed signs are on the angles, where the chart intersects with the world: 25° 29 Leo Ascendant/Descendant, 19°22 Taurus Midheaven; featuring serious, sobering planet Saturn at 22°37 close to the Descendant, and sudden, eruptive Uranus at 15°06 close to the Midheaven path. Add to that the fact that the emotional Moon was in the final (and therefore, most karmic) degree of earthy (and bodily,  biological) Taurus. Then notice loving Venus in the final (and therefore most karmic) degree (and minute!) of Capricorn at 29°59, only two degrees from Pluto at 27°54 Capricorn. This profound (Pluto) and final (Saturn: game postponed) event catalyzed a sudden (Uranus) outpouring of love (Venus) via grief (Venus/Pluto), love expressed through prayers! Everybody praying, unabashedly! Which makes me think that everybody now KNOWS that the vax is killing people, especially young athletes, (though of course, they still can’t admit it) and they sense that the only recourse is prayer, hoping for a miracle.

Is this ongoing drama, beamed to the world stage, the one that will wake up the entire world as to the reality of the Covid Con, especially the vax? With young Lamar as the sacrificial lamb?

Damar Hamlin was born on 3/24/1998, when the Sun was in early Aries, along with many other Aries planets. His athletic star never shone more brightly (natal Sun conjunct current transit Jupiter at 3° Aries!) than when he fell, and collapsed.

Forgive me for my cynical view of what might be going on now. Given the intense, ongoing revelations to which we have been subjected in the last few years, I simply cannot help but think that something may be fishy here, and that whatever the MSM indoctrinates us to think about this and any other supposed “sequence” of “events” is a big fat lie.

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And yet:  I saw this several hours after the above:

Wow. Who knew that this drama might turn into the one that may actually unite our sorely divided, suffering world. No matter what our ideological, cultural, national, etc. proclivities, we all know that

there are times when we just give up and,

full of feeling,

call upon the mysterious force field that tenderly cradles

the tiny sandbox we’re playing in,

here on planet Earth.

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In which I situate Dimash, and his destiny, at the very center of our troubled world stage . . .

Here we are, on the first day of 2023, following the second clownish year of the puppet Buy-den administration, featuring runaway inflation and U.S. border invasion, plus the Russian “special operation” to eradicate Nazis in Ukraine that uncovered 46 bioweapons labs, and, far from being over, seems to have just gotten started  —
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— with likely blackmailed Buy-den puppet shoving 100 billion of newly minted money to puppet Zelensky, and the Sam Bankman Fried exposure featuring money laundered into crypto in Ukraine, then out again as money to Democratic politicians in the U.S.  . . . in short, 2022 was a year when all hell really did break loose, despite that most people had taken their masks off and were no longer locking themselves in following a (somewhat successful) global psy-op to instill F.E.A.R. (False Evidence Appearing Real) and thus shut down the emotional/spiritual capacity of the entire global population on the way to total global control.

On October 13th of of this just past horrific year I came across a singer, the Kazakhstan national Dimash Kudaibergen, and fell in love. Just as millions of others all across Asia especially, including Russia and China, have fallen in love. In love with the frequency of love. In love with the energy that Dimash projects, with each and every song, in each and every concert, infusing the atmosphere with both passion and longing.

Longing for an end to war, an end to conflict, an end to unnecessary suffering.

https://annkreilkamp.net/2022/10/13/dimash-invokes-the-longing-within-every-human-heart/

The enormous, contagious energy of Dimash Kudaibergen in concert is so unusual that I wanted to see his birthchart. Did he have a published time, date, and place of birth? YES!

Lo and behold, for the very first time in my long life, I discovered an actual, living, evolved human being who is personally expressing the massive, passionate, deeply primal energy of Scorpio to powerfully enliven all those who are fortunate enough to be in his electifying presence as a singer on, increasingly, the world stage.

How is this even possible? Because, his Ascendant and three Scorpio planets plus North Node are all in the first house of the chart.

Ascendant: 6°48 Scorpio

Jupiter: 6°58 Scorpio

Just these two items alone, the point where he meets the world as an individual (The Ascendant), signified by the moment when his body was delivered from the womb to a dedicated couple already famous for their own singing careers in Kazakhstan, amplified by the generous, fortunate energy of Jupiter that ensured this special soul would be cared for and nurtured by not only his parents (who were on the road most of the time) but his grandparents when young, plus wonderful, sheltering teachers and mentors ever since.

His parents instilled the values of responsibility, dedication and humbleness into him from the beginning. He has never, despite growing global fame, developed an overweening ego, but remains kind (Venus in Cancer), dedicated to touching the hearts (and, I’d add, opening the hearts) of everyone his magnificent six-octave voice and forthright passionate manner comes in contact with, no matter in what language, or nationality.

Here is a recent example, sent to me by one of his Dears (his fans are called Dears), yesterday, a September 2022 concert in three parts given at Almaty, in his native Kazakhstan.

The Jupiter and Ascendant positions are signified in the Sabian symbol for 7° Scorpio (always use the next whole degree):

DEEP-SEA DIVERS

Keynote: The will to explore the hidden depths of all experiences and to search for primordial causes. 

Rudyhar’s perspective: This symbol signifies “a coming to terms with the collective unconscious and its contents. It refers to what lies under the surface waves of daily living. This quest may lead to great dangers. It demands a strong will and good breathing — i.e., a degree of spiritual strength. It usually challenges powers hidden in the depths of the unconscious.”

The soul of Dimash knows that only if we do penetrate into the depths of the collective unconscious, is there even the possibility of clearing out all the stuck emotional gunk that has festered underground for centuries, even millennia — the revenge, jealousy, fear, hate, suspicion, paranoia, lack of trust — all stemming from unbearable pain at what has been done to us, as infants, and/or in other lives, and what needs, therefore, to be healed.

The powerful frequency generated by Dimash’s singing has even penetrated into the illness of people’s whose bodies have manifested the emotional gunk festering in the collective unconscious that we all suffer from — and this includes himself!

In a 2021 documentary — I learned that for one concert a few years ago, he had been suffering for a few days prior with a sort throat. On the morning of the concert he woke up, to find that he was also feverish; how could he go on stage that evening (it was an enormous venue, as usual; hard to reschedule)? Would he be able to sing? He decided he would walk onto the stage and begin. What would happen? Well, it only took two or three songs before the usual currents of love washing between and among him and all his Dears cleared his body of both fever and sore throat.

This same film speaks of a woman in New Zealand who was suffering from some kind of advanced cancer, when she came across Dimash singing and was, of course, instantly entranced. Before long she had decided to make a journey to see him, and did. The result: her cancer disappeared.

Dimash says of his encounter with this woman, in his usual modest fashion: “In fact, I have no special healing abilities. Perhaps, when people listen to my songs, they experience such special emotions that they may simply forget about their illnesses.”

Key note here: “they experience such special emotions.” Yes. Dimash, when he opens his throat and sings, electrifies us, nudges our hearts open, so that we may descend into the bottom of our souls, where old pain and woundings, especially those we have done to one another, lie buried. To bring them up. To alchemize and release them. To transform pain into love.

Two more planets in Scorpio, plus the North Node (the direction he is meant to go), occupy his first house:

Moon 24°51

Pluto 26°30

North Node 23° 51

If Dimash were an “ordinary” person, this combination of Moon and Pluto in Scorpio would likely result in passionate (Pluto) emotionality (Moon) that tends to hurt either the self, the other, or both. So passionate, in fact, that the person would tend to become completely blinded by the feelings that grab hold of him or her. The result: extreme conflict, beatings, murder, rape, suicide, and so on.

But Dimash is not an ordinary person. He is here among us now as a frequency modulator, a herald, an angelic supernal presence who helps us, through his extraordinary singing, to deepen our own encounter with ourselves and below that to the wounds in the collective unconscious that we all share, no matter who we are, no matter our language, nationality, education, or beliefs.

Our hearts, our souls, cannot help but respond to his extremely rare, enlightened Scorpio energy, utilized in its finest form, to alchemically shift the frequency of this entire suffering planet.

I know this is a large claim to make; it is also a large order. Luckily, his south node is in Taurus, a point with which he is already very familiar. Moreover, his Mars is also there, at 0°27 Taurus. In other words, the extreme range and tonality of his singing is grounded, through his deep familiarity with and ability to utilize his own body. Just watching him on stage, his complete, and entirely comfortable, physical surrender to whatever emotion being both called upon and demonstrated, lets us know that.

Even more crucial: notice that the two Scorpio planets I just mentioned, Moon conjunct Pluto, both harmoniously sextile (60°) a powerful, generational Uranus/Neptune in Capricorn conjunction. This configuration, between two outer planets with long cycles (Uranus 84 years, Neptune 165 years), when they come together, (about every 135 years), can denote an Uranian eruption of the collective unconscious (outer planets are those of the collective unconscious; not personal, remember, but what is held, experienced, in common, usually without conscious understanding), that combines with Neptunian dreams and visions, its oceanic feeling, to emanate something brand new into the zeitgeist. (Recall that the Berlin Wall fell in 1989, when Saturn (one of its meanings is “wall”!) had reached the then newly forming conjunction between Uranus and Neptune in Capricorn, which Saturn rules! The Berlin Wall, dividing East and West, was up for 30 years, one Saturn cycle!

I well remember that astonishing day, in November 1989, when people on both sides of that Wall were inspired to tear it down. The entire world was stunned, and initially thrilled, amazed. It meant that the Cold War was over. The dividing line between East and West had disappeared.

Meanwhile, Gorbachev had come into power (1985 – 1991), presiding over the dissolution of the Soviet Union, and drumming into our hearts the twin notions of  perestroika (restructuring: Uranus!) and glasnost (openness: Neptune!)

However, as has happened so often in history, it turns out that our dreams of peace and harmony were short-lived. The hegemonic American Empire decided to take power over the whole world, rather than allow it to decentralize and unify. And now, in Ukraine, starting in March 2022, we began to witness the results, as Russia, having decided it cannot allow further encroachment upon its own borders by not just bioweapon laboratories, but NATO missiles moving inch by inch closer and closer, despite treaties signed by both parties, prepares for an even longer, brutalizing war with NATO and the U.S.

And so that’s where we are now.

The Uranus/Neptune promise of a restructuring (Uranus) into love and peace (Neptune) of human society has yet to be realized.

Okay, back to Dimash.

Of course, having been on stage since he was small child, and completely comfortable there, we are not surprised to learn that his Midheaven (the public path) is in creative, self-expressive Leo. This fixed Leo Midheaven squares the Scorpionic Moon/Pluto/ North Node conjunction. Only an unusually evolved soul could work with the friction generated by the extremely powerful fixed energies of Scorpio rubbing against the commanding, fully self-expressive, fixed energy of Leo, without blowing up into egotism or blowing apart into insanity, violence, depression, or addiction.

The end of the 2021 documentary emphasizes that Dimash wants to go on learning. That he isn’t ever satisfied with what he’s already developed.

At 28, he’s heading towards his first Saturn Return. This occurs in 2024 at 11°14 Pisces. Expect big changes, starting then. No wonder. HIs Sun is in curious (always gathering more and more information) Gemini. Plus, his Sun makes an exact frictional square to Chiron, the wounded healer, in analytic, perfection-seeking Virgo. Dimash will never be satisfied with whatever he has already achieved in his supernal quest for purging, healing, enlivening, the original beautiful emotionality of human beings, especially when we are given a chance to shine.

Speaking of which, looking again at Moon/Pluto sextile Uranus/Neptune, notice that both these conjunctions are 150° away from his Mercury at 25°08 Gemini. The triangular configuration this creates is called a YOD, or “finger of god.” He is here to speak and teach truth, as well as to sing it.

“I sincerely wish from the bottom of my heart that all people in the world be healthy, happy, and most importantly, live in peace and harmony.” — Dimash

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Here we are, on this election day like no other, introduced by the full blood moon total lunar eclipse that began around 3:00 AM EST and went on for a number of hours. I woke up several times during the eclipse, watching Earth’s shadow creep across the surface of the Moon, but when I attempted to get a photo of it, was unsuccessful. Not sure why. Does the ipad not see that far?

Meanwhile, life goes on down here below, including our regular Green Acres Village Tuesday morning work party, 10-12 noon. I wonder: was I the only one who saw the eclipse? And closer to home: will anyone here besides me vote? I’m not one to tell people that they must vote, when it appears that they are more focused on the here and now than on town, region, nation, or world affairs. I wonder how common this attitude is, especially among millennials. 

Meanwhile, please be aware that one of the “triangles of continuous growth” that I detailed in a recent post re: Paul Pelosi is still operating. And, given the nature of the planets in the triangle — forceful Mars in communicative Gemini in a frictional square with expansive Jupiter conjunct confusing Neptune in confusing Pisces, coupled with the uneasy inconjunct (150°) between Mars and primal, death/rebirth Pluto, in its long traverse through structural Capricorn (2008-2025) — do not be surprised if this “election” confusion drags on and on, possibly until Mars leaves that configuration, near the end of this month, or at least until Jupiter turns to go direct, on November 23rd.

And this, despite that eruptive Uranus in Taurus, exactly conjunct the Taurus Moon during the full blood moon eclipse, will deliver enormous shocks that disturb all sorts of “security systems,” personal, social, financial, political — on and on.

The above was written prior to 9 AM. Now, at 1:49 PM, I note that the shocks and confusion have already begun, in what is perhaps the most closely watched location of all: Maricopa County, Arizona.

What next? Gear down. Center and ground ourselves amidst the threatening chaos. Remember, either way, we win. If their fraud works (again), then those who would control us just exposed themselves further, thus awakening even more normies to the reality of the deep state swamp and how its minions have held us in bondage, through lies and deceit, for decades, if not hundreds of years.

Oh, and, do you also find it uncanny that Sir Evelyn de Rothschild, of the banking family that supposedly rules the world, has just died?

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More: how did the attacker know which bedroom to find Pelosi in?

One hammer or two?

And, returning to the mystery of the outside doors, as I asked above, who opened it to the police? Pelosi? But wasn’t he standing back with the attacker, both of them gripping the hammer with one hand and the attacker gripping Pelosi’s forearm with his other? And finally, last but not least, how in hell were the police not able to intervene quickly enough to prevent the attacker from bashing Pelosi’s skull with the hammer?

Oh wait. More: Pelosi called the attacker a “friend,” said his name was “David” on his 911 phone call. Huh?

Well, that detail segues into what just about everybody who has been paying attention assumed when some reports mentioned that both Pelosi and “David” were in their underwear. Gay sex. Sex for hire. A gay sex scene gone wrong. I certainly thought that must be the case.

But this next article, by Michael Schellenberger, which I read when it came out, stuck in my craw, though I tried to ignore it at the time.

https://nypost.com/2022/10/29/pelosi-attacker-david-depape-was-psychotic-addict-estranged-from-pedophile-lover-kids/

And yesterday, I discovered that Glenn Beck has a very convincing video featuring Schellenberger, whose view is that all the weirdness can be explained if you see David dePape as “in the grip of an underlying psychosis” ( interpreted as “political fanaticism), driven insane by psychedelic drugs perhaps, but in any case, unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality. And that he’s been that way for at least ten years. This, besides being a nudist, homeless, illegal alien (from Canada; his visa had expired years ago) pedophile whose political views seem to have recently? switched violently from left to right.

Okay. Enough. Please listen to or read the transcript.

https://www.glennbeck.com/radio/reporter-finds-disturbing-trend-while-covering-paul-pelosi-attack-in-san-francisco

Okay, couple that with the fact that dePape is an illegal alien, whose visa expired years ago. And that in this, he mirrors thousands of others still flooding into this country, thanks to Nancy Pelosi and her Democratic cabal.

Latest Bombshell About Paul Pelosi Attacker Will Make It Impossible For Democrats To Continue Blaming Republicans For His Crime

The Schellenberger interview points out that the addition of a political overlay to this brutal incident, especially that of trying to paint dePape as a MAGA Republican, is basically crazy in its own right. Instead, see him as an insane person, and even the underwear makes sense. He had told Pelosi that he was tired, wanted to lie down and take a nap . . .

In any case, even if Schellenberger’s view of events is correct, I’m still left with questions: 1) the timing of this event, barely one week prior to the election, possibly with Dems hoping to use it to gain sympathy by painting MAGA republicans as violent extremists, is suspicious. 2) why was security around the property not activated? 3) why have there been no videos from any security inside or outside the house allowed to be viewed by the public. (This fact reminds me very much of Jan 6 . . ., the thousands of videos not allowed as evidence.) Why did this crime scene get almost immediately also turned over to the feds, who might well bury it? More: who is responsible for the recently put up websites that attempt to paint dePape as MAGA?

I can’t help but get the gut feeling that perhaps dePape was MK Ultra mind controlled; that this event was indeed a false flag distraction, planned, designed to gain Dem voters just before the most important election in U.S. history. But by whom? White hats? Knowing that reflections on the event would spiral out of control and actually backfire to hurt the Dems, especially the illegal alien theme? Or, alternatively, black hats? Using this event as one more opportunity to confuse and demoralize the public into utter submission?

Okay. Here’s one final perspective, astrological. I set this chart up for 2:23 AM, when Pelosi is said to have called 911.

Here’s what fascinates me. This chart configuration features what I call the “triangle of continuous growth,” something I named decades ago, since it helped me explain my own chart, and my lifelong bias, once awakened, that I must continue to grow, and that all my experiences will feature this requirement — friction, which spurs adjustment, and results in harmony.

In this case, like in my own, there are two triangles of continuous growth (each of which must feature a (frictional) 90° square, a 150° inconjunct (of continuous adjustment), and either a (harmonious) 60° sextile or a (harmonious) 120° trine. In this chart, the inconjunct between primal power Pluto and impulsive volatile Mars serves as the backbone of both triangles of continuous growth. Here they are, in the abstract (please forgive my tremulous writing):

Note the conjunction between 29° Neptune and 23° Jupiter, both in Pisces, providing fertile source of continuous confusion during these days, especially when square to 25° Mars in Gemini, which loves to communicate “facts.” Add 27° Mercury in Libra to the mix, providing lots of occasions for one to one communication with vociferous Mars, but square to 26° Pluto in Capricorn which, as usual, seeks to hide secrets that Mars, in its inconjunct to Pluto forces into the light anyway.

I have a sense that this one event will be spewing its tiny poisonous shards in all sort of directions for some time to come, aiding to expose and fracture systems of corruption that have been in place for centuries. Given the larger context — of gay sex (Pelosi: remember that a young man, not identified, was with him in his recent car accident); of political and financial power (Pelosi’s wife Nancy is third in line for the U.S. Presidency, and has been feeding Paul inside trading info for years); of a nation overrun by floods of illegals; by the uprising of horrifying drug, alcohol and other substance abuse addictions that feed into rising homelessness; and finally, the kingpin of all, pedophilia, which has become such an overt topic at this point that hearing of David dePape’s incestuous pedophilia with his own children hardly makes us bat an eye.

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A bit of numerology to start:

Five 2s .  .  .  emphasis on relationship between equals.

5 x 2 = 10, reduces to a 1, new beginning, plus the 0 (the god force).

September is the 9th month. Adding up the date: 9+2+2+2+2+2=19. 19 itself reduces to a 10, then a 1, new beginning; however, 19 is a karmic number signifying power, and its possible misuse.

Two 22’s: double numbers are master numbers: 22=4, the number of structure, stability; but when expressed as a 22, then “the master builder.”

If there is ever a seasonal celebration that does signify relationship, it’s the Autumn Equinox: 0°00 Libra. That moment when the length of the day and the length of the night are equal: briefly balanced.

And this year, the Sun will be joined exactly, in the same degree, with Mercury, which is, however retrograde. Thinking about relationship; communicating in relationship; working through old issues in relationship; the dance between give and take, self and other.

And yet, for each of us, the original relationship is within the self. And with the seasonal meaning of this Autumn Equinox, the day when day and night, or light and dark, for a single moment are balanced, equal . . . then heading into the night or dark from 9/22/2202 at 9:04 PM on until Winter Solstice, we need to get comfortable with whatever within ourselves tends to remain in shadow. Because what goes unrecognized within the self tends to get projected, onto others. Projections, unrecognized, spur open conflict, fights, wars . . .

The personal subconscious (painful memories, covered up memories) itself covers the deeper, collective unconscious, manifesting as the zeitgeist, or “world wind”  — it’s shifting currents, trends, in which we all participate, usually without realizing it; it’s this aspect of the unconscious where power is stored, not just in ourselves, but in the human species.

Descending into, and eventually coming to terms with the treasures buried in one’s own unconscious shadow self is called “shadow work” for a reason. Not easy to do; in fact, perhaps the most difficult work of a lifetime, this coming to terms with one’s full, sovereign self which, remember, is also at one with all: each of us a single drop in the ocean of the collective unconscious.

Once integrated within, there is nothing that we can’t accomplish, if it is ours to do. Self-sabotage, excuses, procrastination, distractions — all this will be left behind; we are whole now, holy. The spark of the divine ignites and moves through, empowers us when we are full of ourselves — our many selves, all those parts of us that contradict the image we want to show to the world, but when recognized, and honored, work together as one. The full, sovereign self, at one with all.

So let us heed this Equinox event. Make it our own internally. Use these next three months to move down into one’s own unconscious mind, a mind pregnant with possibilities, seeds, longing to be acknowledged, to be born, to be nourished and grow to fruition.

Each of us is a unique being. No two alike. And what’s unique within us lies below the social and cultural roles we have been taught to observe. It’s full of energy. WE are full of energy, the energy that powers the universe, and need only tap into it.

This particular Equinox, which I set for Washington D.C., since the internet is full of dire predictions for these next three months, features a number of strong aspect patterns among mostly retrograde planets. So I sense a roiling, rolling, disturbance; a mighty tug of war, deepening over time.

First, powerful, primal, death/rebirth Pluto in Capricorn sits right next to the Midheaven, where its influence is beamed to the whole world. Expect constant power plays between and among players in this long game for control of the whole world.

Second eruptive Uranus sits at 18° Taurus closely conjunct both Ascendant and North Node. Civil unrest, disturbance, to obviously increase. Danger of civil war.

Then, notice that Saturn, at 19° Aquarius (that karmic power number again) attempting, and likely failing, to continuously reinsert the status quo (bring in the police? the military?) while sitting directly square to that Uranus/Ascendant/North Node. This disturbance, this upset of Saturn tradition, is both required (North Node) and bound to disrupt/erupt (even with actual earthquakes?) all sorts of security systems, including money.

Those aspects to the Midheaven and Ascendant are most obvious. Their disturbing influence reverberates everywhere.

Then, inside the chart:

Note that Mars (which will go retrograde at the end of October) sits at 17° Gemini, closely trine Saturn and semi-sextile Uranus/Ascendant/Node. I call this type of aspect pattern a “triangle of continuous growth,” since it contains one harmonious aspect (the trine), one very difficult aspect (the square), and one aspect of continuous adjustment (the semi-sextile).

So, possibly, especially once Mercury turns to go direct and leaves the shadow of the retrograde period by October 17, Mars energy will be directed towards making agreements, coming to terms with the chaos. However, remember, Mars itself turns to go retrograde at the end of October, just before the midterm is supposed to occur. So all bets are off.

The Sun/Mercury combination is empowered by a trine to Pluto, but opposes Jupiter at 4° Aries. Expect a tug-of-war — between self-interest and connection, impulsive action and diplomacy; expressing ourselves and listening to others.

Venus (the only planet not subject to retrograde motion during this three month period; in fact Venus won’t go retrograde again until July 2023!) sits almost exactly opposite Neptune: We are challenged to enlarge our personal love for (the value we give to) one another to embrace the whole world in compassion. In Virgo and Pisces: focus on details dissolves into oceanic bliss. Or not: this combination, when not experienced consciously, can signify obsession, compulsion, escape, addiction . . .

With all the retrograde planets (six at this point: Mercury Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, and Pluto), each of us has unfinished business to attend to. And a major part of that involves a tug of war between the status quo and breaking out of the status quo, whatever that may be; and of course, “old habits die hard.” So “if at first you don’t succeed, try, try again.” Nothing worthwhile was done in a day. The more profound the change, the deeper the process, the longer it takes to make it.

Jean Hudon offers an Equinox meditation that you might be moved to observe.

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As the world swirls into accelerating confusion and chaos during this massively retrograde period when, from Earth’s point of view, six out of ten planets are traveling backwards (Mercury, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune and Pluto), we find ourselves returning to old memories, old haunts, old places within ourselves that feel stuck and need to move. Gigantic earthquakes are occurring on the outside, with likely, equally gigantic quaking on the inside. Our inner confusion and chaos drives us crazy; so we drink, do drugs (legal and illegal), get besotted with sex, or dulled into oblivion on screens — whatever masks the sharp pain of memory . . .

I observe addiction all around me; I cannot help but feel for each person and wonder what early memory has overtaken them to the point where it stopped them from further growth.

Yes, retrograde periods are times when we are meant to go back over whatever feels unfinished, so that we can clear the air and move forward. So I’m not surprised that, for the first time since I began this new site, annkreilkamp.net, I continue to feel led back to very early posts on exopermaculture.com.

Given the accelerating polarization between and among us, with attendant hateful or fearful attitudes, and the ever-present threat (real or imagined) of civil war and/or nuclear war, I cannot think of a topic more relevant now than this post from over a decade ago. For we need to realize: whatever appears on the outside is a reflection of what’s going on inside. If we wish to heal the world, we must begin with healing ourselves.
 

Forgive and/or Forget: What Is the Ascension Process?

April 22, 2011

exopermaculture.com

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Note: This is another post where I do not refer to sources. Sorry! No time, no time . . .

Laura Bruno: Full Moon in Pisces, September 10, 2022 

Today’s early morning’s Full Moon in Pisces at 5:59 AM EDT illumined ramifications beginning to billow out from the QE Death Declaration, plus the sudden shocking notice of 50 FBI raids on Trump allies! — and tomorrow’s 21st anniversary of the 911 inside job debacle which set the whole world on an edge from which it has never recovered. And of course, all of this within the Ten Days of Mourning, or is it Seventeen, and do the ten days equate to Q’s Ten Days of Darkness?

This Full Moon also widely squares Mars in Gemini, and widely conjuncts and opposes dreamy, deceptive, visionary Neptune, immersing us in a Piscean confusion of (largely internet, screened, censored) “news” —  facts and anti-facts, factoids, values, emotive triggers — some spewing from mouths of actors in full rubber head masks; the endless, mystifying “news” pulsing through electronic currents, detonating long stuck denied gunk in the  collective unconscious; and all the while we who aim-to-be centers of calm in the maelstrom beg for divine guidance (via intuition, dreams, synchronicities) to assist our overloaded left brains with clarity, discernment, and the hoped for possibility that, at some point in his-story, at least a pureblood human remnant will have sailed through this climactic turbulence to assure that our unjabbed children and grandchildren may begin again, on the ruins of the old, fueled by Love, rather than Fear.

But not yet . . .

Also, on this very day, 9/10/22, Mercury turns to go retrograde for three weeks, bringing the total number of retrograde planets to six. Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, Pluto — all the further out planets, all the zeitgeistian planets, putting us through a replay, reorientation to, reconfiguration of, completion of matters we thought we had successfully attended to, figured out, but hadn’t. Yep! Our unfinished business, personal, interpersonal, social, political, economic . . .. Plus, adding fuel to the replay fire, Mars too, will go Rx, on October 30, at 25° 36 Gemini, only a few days from when the mid-term elections are (were?) scheduled to be held.

Then, one by one, four of the planets will turn to go direct before the end of the year: Mercury, as I said, by the end of September, Saturn and Pluto in October, Jupiter in November, and Neptune in early December. 

Finally, Mars will turn to go direct, on January 12, and be joined by Uranus, on January 22. From then on, having processed (reviewed, analyzed, integrated) the past to at least some extent, it’s clear sailing, but into what?

In 2023, Pluto will actually leave Capricorn, for the first time since 2008, and enter, briefly, 0° Aquarius on March 24th, to remain there until May 12, 2023, when it slides back to 29° Capricorn.

Pluto will re-enter Aquarius for a time in early 2024 as well, and then slide back, only to finally decisively enter  Aquarius on November 24, 2024, where it will remain for 20 years!

From Capricornian hierarchies to Aquarian networks. From top down control, to collaborations of equals. Whether that Aquarian world will be “good” or “bad,” however, remains to be seen. Hive mind is another possibility, chipped transhumans automatically doing the bidding of invisible algorithms. Pluto is still powerful, no matter what sign it occupies. Pluto, when operating in an unevolved manner, can still signify “control.” What kind of control? It’s up to us. Are we sovereign souls, each of us collaborating with others for mutual benefit because we consciously choose to? Or are we being forced, coerced; in which case sovereignty does not exist.

So we truly are in an interregnum period, not just with the weirdness of our own national identity (what’s left of it), which remember, is being thoroughly pummeled by Pluto’s return to its own natal place at 27° Capricorn in the U.S. chart for the very first (and last?) time, but as goes formerly hegemonic America, so goes the world; this is a liminal, interregnum period for the entire planet.

Are we going to merge into a technocratic, roboticized system of total global control where each person’s unique individuality and expression is completely obliterated by indoctrination, poison jabs, chips?

Or will the WEF/UN/WHO globalist Great Reset fail, thanks to pockets of not just resistance, but the emergence of full-on aliveness — localized, decentralized, even now appearing everywhere as we wake up from our consumerist slumber to recognize that we need to grow our own food, and to adopt or invent so that we CAN adopt simple ways of creating energy, if we wish to even survive what’s ahead.

Yes, we need to reconnect with Earth if we wish to re-inhabit her as truly human beings. And in order to do that we need to help each other, share with each other, rely on each other, at home, with neighbors and friends, in our own towns and regions.

Meanwhile, now that the Covid Con appears to be failing, it does look like Climate Change is next on the globalist scare-mongering agenda to corral and roboticize human beings. But guess what? Greenpeace founder Patrick Moore says that movement was hijacked long ago.

Green Peace Co-Founder Patrick Moore Says

Climate Change Based on False Narratives

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Note: This piece is highly speculative. It’s the way my own thought process began to work when I heard about the “Death” of Queen Elizabeth yesterday, supposedly at 2:47 pm. Furthermore, I didn’t have time or energy today to go back and figure out exactly where I had originally sourced either that time of death or various other items mentioned.. Nor did I put up Charles chart here, though I did give his birth data, so that the reader can look it up.

I put “Death” in quotes because, like many people, I assume Queen Elizabeth likely died earlier, either months, or perhaps even several years ago. So “Death” in this case, should be taken to mean “official notice,” meant for public consumption.

If the latter, then I found the exquisite timing of her “Death” to be almost laughable, coming only one day after the damning film, My Son Hunter, was released to the public.

Oh? I thought. And then the official mourning period will last how long? Ten days? Are these to be the Ten Days of Darkness hinted at by Q and timed to begin the day the Queen “died”? But wait . . . the official Ten Days of Mourning (Darkness) prior to her funeral, will then be followed by another seven Royal Days of Mourning prior to “King Charles” official coronation? If so, then 17 days total. Hmmm. Here we go again: Q, the 17th letter of the alphabet.

Oh my. Are we watching a movie or what?

So the “Death” of Queen Elizabeth II, followed by the official panoply of royal mourning, will take us through most of the rest of September? Wow, that may be the very best long-running distraction the deep state could have dreamed up to take our attention off the Hunter film and who knows what else during this year of revelation upon revelation, disgorging the pedophilia-child trafficking-satanic ritual abuse-adrenochrome darkness into the still reluctant public eye. Yes, pedophilia and worse, much worse: the extremely lucrative currency that has underpinned human civilization for hundreds, even thousands of years.

And remember, the reign of the Queen which lasted 70 years, longest in the history of the British Monarchy, began only two years after her son Charles’ birth, making it so he couldn’t ascend the throne until she “died,” when he was 73 . . . hmmm . . .

Looking at the birth charts for the two of them, I notice that her stubborn Taurus Sun sits exactly conjunct his stubborn Taurus Moon at 1° Taurus . . . They were joined at the hip alright, but for some reason she didn’t seem to trust him to take the royal reins while she was still alive? If so, why?

I presume they are both One World Order minions. I assume that, like her son Andrew, both are pedophiles and worse. I assume that for some “ungodly” reason, the reign of the aging “King Charles” will either be short and/or, might he become “the first arrest” we’ve all been waiting for?

I assume that if she did “die” when stated, yesterday, then the timing was exquisite, and not just to distract from My Son Hunter and who knows what else. It may be that Charles, long denied his “rightful inheritance” (and perhaps acting at the behest of Klaus Schwab?) ended up murdering his own mother, or in some other manner she was scheduled to die then, i.e., yesterday. And if she didn’t die when stated, but earlier, then again the timing was exquisite for yesterday’s officially announced “death,” at 2:47 PM, when both Moon and Saturn sat at 20+° Aquarius, exactly conjunct her natal Mars (and only two degrees from her natal Jupiter), and thus triggering her massively powerful natal fixed T-cross that included Saturn conjunct the Midheaven in Scorpio, square both Neptune (near Moon) in Leo and Mars/Jupiter in Aquarius. Plutonian power was the name of her royal game. Neptunian glamor, deception was involved, as well as the episodic need to reign in the unruly masses (Mars/Jupiter in Aquarius) — including her son Charles? (born 11/14/48, 9:14 pm London England) — whose own Sun was in power hungry Scorpio? And whose self-centered Me Generation Pluto in Leo in his very public first house inserted itself between her natal Leo Moon and Neptune?

Truly, despite what I imagine as son Charles decade after decade panting for the throne, if anyone was “meant” to reign for a long time, this Queen Elizabeth was. And her Capricorn Ascendant, married to tradition, felt completely at home on her Saturn in Scorpio Midheaven  throne.

Queen Elizabeth II BIRTH CHART: APRIL 21, 1926, 2:40 AM, LONDON, ENGLAND

Queen Elizabeth II “DEATH” CHART: 2:37 PM UK TIME, BALMORAL CASTLE, 9/8/22 

Once again: Notice that the exact conjunction of Moon and Saturn at 20+° Aquarius in the “death” chart sits exactly conjunct Queen Elizabeth’s natal Mars at 20+° Aquarius, not to mention only two degrees from her 24+° Jupiter, both of which occupy her powerful Fixed T-Cross.

Wow, either the timing of her real death yesterday was divinely orchestrated, or the timing of her official notice of death (assuming she died probably months or years ago), was activated in tune with some royal or deep state astrologer’s decision.

One final note: the Sabian symbol for 21° Aquarius (always use the next higher number) is telling:

“A disappointed and disillusioned woman courageously faces a seemingly empty life.”

Keynote: the capacity to meet emotionally upsetting experiences in human relationships with with strength of character and personal integrity.

Did she willingly, finally, drink poison yesterday, surrounded by son Charles and other family members?

Or: did she willingly agree to be announced as having died sometime in the future from when she did actually die?

Hmmm . . . I saw somewhere that President Trump agreed to put off whatever storm is coming until after the queen’s death. If so, was her death announcement the GO signal?

Ah, and if so, the storm will now commence under cover of the Ten Days, oops, Seventeen Days of Darkness?

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Or just X them out with a big broad brush. DONE.

Oh?

Re: the CDC relaxing its Covid guidelines. I’ve been checking out various opinions on this seemingly momentous event, and am surprised to see that they all seem to take the CDC at its word this time (huh?); which renders them all grateful, even amazed! For example:

The CDC Finally Grows Up

But you know what? I just can’t help but assign a pernicious motive to whatever the CDC puts out. Am I alone in wondering what’s really going on?

This latest “guidance” from the CDC was announced on August 11, three days past the FBI breach of the Trump Lion’s Gate at MAL. Hmmm .  . . did that white hat? psy-op turn out to be so instantly boomerangey that the deep state pulled this one out of the CDC hat to direct our attention elsewhere? Conversely: did the CDC use the still unrolling fallout from the Lion’s Gate event as cover for what appears to be an admission that it was wrong in its guidance in the first place?

But of course they didn’t really admit anything; they just said the requirements have changed, due to blah blah blah.

And notice: the CDC is beset with lawsuits. Maybe that’s the reason they pulled back? Or was it the upcoming mid-terms? But wait a minute: I thought the CDC used Covid to ruin the 2020 elections with mail-in ballots! You mean that’s not going to happen again with the 2022 midterms coming right up?

I seem to have been put in a state of permanent distrust and even alarm no matter what the CDC says. And I doubt very much that I’m alone. Even previously trusting, blue-pilled normies are beginning to pop open their eyes, thanks especially to the Trump MAL sting on 8/8/22.

Here are my two instant intuitive hits, upon reading the changed guidance.

First: the CDC has decided that it needs to smear, erase, cancel, etc. the hostile political/medical polarity it fostered between the vaxxed and unvaxxed, because . . . oops!  . . . more and more, the unvaxxed are looking like the “control” group: i.e., only the vaxxed are getting sick, over and over again, especially those who’ve taken one or more boosters, due to seriously weakened immune systems. (And of course, there’s all the young athlete deaths, so many that a new syndrome has been invented: SADS, Sudden Adult Death Syndrome.)

An example, this: hilarious, me thinks, since I read elsewhere that this dude wasn’t vaxed . . . In which case we’re looking at an ad for Paxlovid.

And second: It’s just another move in the long-running cultural MK Ultra mind control campaign to keep jerking the sheeple around, instilling “learned helplessness” to encourage/ease compliance on the way to the WEF Great Reset Globalist Technocratic Transhumanist lockdown of the entire planet, forever. In this case, push the Covid F.E.A.R. (False Evidence Appearing Real) scamdemic button long and hard, over and over again, via MSM propaganda outlets, and then suddenly release it, making the sheeple feel relief, relaxing them, until suddenly, another F.E.A.R. button is pushed, by the CDC or another instrument. Over and over again, off and on, tension, relaxation, until finally they are either unable to relax at all, ever, thus stressing their bodies “to the boiling point,” whether vaxxed or unvaxxed — or they have been put into that desired hypnotic state of “learned helplessness” and will roll over into whatever hell awaits them.

BUT: IS THE HUMAN RACE THAT EASILY CONTROLLED?

Neil Oliver: Open Your Eyes and See

Transcript follows the video.

Too Little Too Late: Disband the CDC Now

And not just the CDC. All the three-letter agencies. And that’s just for starters. Let’s shrink the FED GOV to the point where we can begin to breathe freely.

Remember, given the tendency to greed and selfishness in human nature, all human-made governing structures tend to get corrupted over time — to the point where empires collapse after about 250 years. The slowly metastisizing FED GOV in the U.S. is now due for dying.

One Pluto Cycle after its birth on July 4, 1776, the U.S. must die and be reborn. Its slow, agonizing deathing process is unrolling now; just how and what will be reborn is up to us. We ARE the ones we’ve been waiting for.

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Here’s the post that I wanted to do yesterday, but got waylaid by my body’s needs. (I’m getting better, the blood vessels in my hand again visible . . .)

I’m going to focus on astrology, the astrology of three different times in that storied day:

9 AM: when the raid began

10 AM: when the search warrant was (not) delivered to Trump’s attorney

7:18 PM: when Trump announced the raid

But first, check out BioClandestine, who put up a new substack post yesterday evening, after waiting the requisite 48 hours: he’s decided that his (and my, and many others’)  first instinct was correct.

IT WAS A TRAP

A bit of “corroborating evidence”: the texting number Trump was using prior to the raid on the Lion’s Gate was 88022 . . . He knew what was coming down, and when. That doesn’t prove that he set it up, however. But: that would be in character. After all, Trump is obsessed with getting revenge.

But of course, we may be wrong. it may have been a deep state/DNC OP, trying to get something, something, but what, by ransacking the MAL (Odd, that Mar-A-Lago is beginning to be referred to that way. MAL etymology: “bad, evil, disease”). Something that would implicate the FBI? Something that would ruin the Jan 6 sham investigation? Something about Epstein, Obama, Clinton, Hunter, the Big Guy, etc.? On and on; and the consensus of the deep state OP interpretation seems to be that whatever Trump supposedly has, was revealed by “two sources,” supposedly moles working within the MAL. Could be! Or, if they do exist, might they be double agents?

And especially, all the deep state op theories seem to be driven by one question: why on earth would the FBI risk complete disaster by performing such a heinous — banana republic, stazi, KGB, third world — act, one guaranteed to shock the entire world and lock all eyes on Trump and his antagonistic relationship with, and need to utterly eradicate, for all time, the pedophilia infested deep state swamp?

On and on. But let’s stick, for a moment, with the “facts.”

From reading widely, various sources, it appears that:

• The staff was instructed by Trump attorneys to let the FBI in and give them free rein. 30 agents, with armed guards standing outside.

• The ordeal lasted from 9 AM to around 6:30 PM; the staff and attorney were told to go outside (in hot sun) and remain there until the raid was done; the staff was told to turn off the security cameras, which they DID NOT DO (according to Eric Trump, who was present) — I am curious: did the staff actually refuse, or did they just surreptitiously not do it. In any case, it meant that FBI agents were likely caught on video if they planted any so-called evidence.

• When the warrant was delivered, the Trump attorney was not allowed to keep it, nor even to read it, except from ten feet away!

• They riffled through, indeed mauled, the intimacy of Melania’s personal closet!

• They brought in a safecracker to open that (empty) safe that, obviously, they expected to find full of something they wanted, bad.

Then there’s all the scuttlebutt about Reinhart, the scuzzy judge who signed off on the search warrant, his deep connections with Epstein, and so on; we hear more and more about that as the days crawl by.

And there’s the question of how did the trap, if it was a trap, ensnare? (The supposed “moles” as double agents?) How did Trump lure in the FBI to raid MAL on the very date the Lion’s Gate opened?  Moreover, once again, what would have possessed the FBI to think that actually raiding the residence of a (former?) president was a good idea? Does desperation breed stupidity? Besides being utterly unprecedented, and totally unconstitutional, the optics, as they say now, were terrible for the flailing Democrats not even three months prior to the 2022 elections. In fact, as a result of the utter shock of the FBI raid, here’s who is being motivated to vote:

For the GOP alone:

Plus, Eric Trump said Trump “shattered” fund raising records the day after the raid. 

I wonder how many still sane Democrats finally jumped ship from the geriatric, destructive Buy-den regime that supposedly now has only an 11-12% approval rating (see Armstrong interview below) . . .

ASTROLOGY OF 8/8/22

Okay, now to the charts. What I look for especially is the timing of when planets cross over the angles of the chart, i.e., when planets are located on the cusps of the first, 4th, 7th and 10th houses. These cusps, moving clockwise one degree every four minutes, during a 24-hour rotation of the earth on its axis, show when the chart’s inner energetic patterns are actually timed to express into the world.

9:00 AM: RAID BEGINS.

NO PLANETS ON ANGLES IN THIS CHART.

(In fact, two days ago, when I began to look at this situation astrologically, I knew the raid started “in the morning,” i.e., not early morning or late morning, so I figured between 9 and 10. So I set up charts for 9 AM, 9:30 AM and 10 AM. The three charts led me to decide that the actual event started at 10 AM. (See next chart.)

But meanwhile, even with this 9:00 AM chart: check out the nearly exact square between Moon in Sag and Neptune in Pisces. What’s going on? Emotional and philosophical Moon in Sagitarius, in friction with intensely confusing, disturbing Neptune in Pisces. Moon in 4th house of the home; Neptune as the confusing 7th house Other.

Moon 27° Sagittarius, moving one degree every two hours, conjuncts the Galactic Center exactly, the degree that signifies the most expanded view of this solar system. In other words the unannounced appearance of 30 agents at the door of the MAL at around 9 AM shattered not only custom and convention, but what anyone thought was possible in a constitutional republic.

Virgo Ascendant. Worries, details, get to work, analyze, figure it out, etc.

By far the most striking configuration re: the inner dynamics (not yet expressed) of this chart is the still disruptive Mars/Uranus/North Node in Taurus (see recent posts) square Saturn in Aquarius, itself beginning oppose the Sun at 16° Leo, in other words, the Sun just about to make an exact T-square with the other planets above. The Sun moves at the rate of one degree per day; which means, I’d say, that the next few days would illuminate (Sun) the disruptive event (this illumination is indeed occurring).

All day long, during the opening of the Lion’s Gate, Venus in Cancer (love of home, money, values) opposed Pluto in Capricorn (powerful deep state controls breaking up during these agonizing/liberating years (2008-2025), and these two also happened to work harmoniously (sextile and trine) with the Mars/Uranus/North Node/Saturn/Sun T-cross. So a powerful internalized configuration operating all day long that involved, all together, six planets and the nodes.

10 AM: SEARCH WARRANT DELIVERED

PLANETS ON ANGLES!

Okay. Notice how the Moon/Neptune square, which I spoke of above, has now reached the angles. Moon at the root point, exactly, and Neptune on the Descendant near exact. That puts the emotional and philosophical confusion, the world-view uprooting Moon in philosophical Sagittarius at the bottom of the chart, the root, the very symbol of home base. Square that confusing/deceptive Neptune on the Descendant. Yes the search warrant was delivered, but Trump’s attorney was not allowed to read it, or to be given a copy of it, but instead, only to view it from ten feet away.

The main chart configuration, however, remains internalized.

7:18 PM: TRUMP ANNOUNCES THE RAID TO THE WORLD

PLANETS ON ANGLES!

Trump announces the raid when the most powerful energetic signature of the chart, the Mars/Uranus/North Node focus of the T-cross square both Saturn and the Sun (amped by Venus/Pluto), reached the root point, also called the nadir, or the IC: an earthquake, shattering from below, the world we have known.

That put the South Node, opposite, at the Midheaven, in Scorpio, spotlighting the depths of corruption being unearthed at the bottom via the raid.

Also, at 7:18 PM, the Ascendent had moved into Aquarius, near the Saturn/Sun opposition:  Serious business (Saturn) operating at a collective level (Aquarius), opposed to a singular Leo figure (Trump).

Of course there’s more, there’s always so much more. But this date, which occurred on the 48th anniversary of Nixon’s resignation on August 8, 1974, now has an even more powerful echo.

BTW: you might want to pay attention to an interview with Martin Armstrong, who sees this shattering event as the culminating death knell for both our constitution and our country. Plus, he tells us, republics only live for about 250 years! I just looked it up; so do, it appears, centralized structures of any kind. (Search “empires only live 250 years” on duck duck go). In other words, one Pluto cycle! No matter how we humans attempt to structure a fair, balanced, somewhat centralized system immune to being gradually undermined by Plutonian corruption, that appears impossible, given the human tendency to personal greed, power, control. 

True? I have no idea. I prefer, while observing the worst in a detached manner, to be one of the sovereign souls at one with all, who aims to consciously overcome my own tendency to personal greed, power, control while expressing my own unique nature fearlessly into the world — creating a new world, not repeating the old.

Please join me! Let’s prove history wrong!

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Everything dysfunctional, whether planned or not, in our current dystopian reality is surfacing more and more, to the point where systems, held in place for decades, even centuries, are undergoing a massive, across-the-board, Plutonian dismemberment process. Political, medical/pharmaceutical, academic, economic, and more: all the hierarchical structures of civilization, whether visible or invisible, are due for massive transformation; not just death but — if we keep our wits about us, and learn to recognize and express ourselves as sovereign souls at one with all — rebirth into entirely new forms that eliminate the excess, waste, corruption, isolation, sociopathy of the old while creating new avenues for nourishment, expression, experimentation, exploration.

That’s the silver lining, folks. Remember it, as we sit, stunned, in the eye of the hurricane, squeezed by the vice grip of seemingly impossible, simultaneous, increasingly ferocious disasters — What? Inflation ballooned from 8.6% to 9.1% in one month?

In permaculture, silver linings to seemingly impossible situations are noted as one of its principles: The Problem is the Solution. Here is one person’s way of explaining this principle:

Take food, for example. Vandana Shiva has been talking about the need to localize food for a long time, and here she connects this need to larger geopoliticaal issues that more and more Americans are finally getting wind of.

Ellen Brown offers two recent posts on the actual mechanics of how to set up an alternative system, one both local and networked.

The Food Shortage Solution in Your Own Back Yard

and

Achieving Self-Funding Local Sovereignty as Global Systems Collapse

To put all this in a wider perspective, consider Putin’s recent speech (which reminds us of Vandana Shiva’s remarks, above). Here’s BioClandestine’s take on it:

Putin’s Powerful Speech on “Liberal Globalism”

The Russians, BTW, are proving that small scale organic can feed the world.

https://naturalsociety.com/russians-prove-small-scale-organic-can-feed-world/

Plus, in 2016 Putin banned GMOs from Russia, with the result that, in 2022:

Vladimir Putin to Feed Half the World with This Year’s Record-Breaking non-GMO Organic grain harvest in Russia

It’s time we let go of the crumbling hegemonic American Empire and return to our roots in the soil of this great land. Some already have. These are the new pioneers.

Check this out. Los Angeles.

Preserving a Homegrown Way of Life

Self-sufficiency in the City since 1985

Even better, is when we gather together to grow our own food. This has been happening in many cities and towns, including where I live in Bloomington, Indiana with the Bloomington Community Orchard as well as other community gardens. Our tiny Green Acres Permaculture Village offers itself as another urban template.

Plus, we humans are finally beginning to see the unused growing potential, not only for lawns, but even for roof tops.

The sky’s the limit.

Or is it?

Growing Plants in Space.

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And we know there will be more plandemics. And within worsening survival conditions — food shortages, warmongering, class, woke, and other social divisions, increasing alcohol and drug use, homelessness, mental illness, refuge flows, child trafficking, general unrest . . .

So get prepared. And I’m not talking about “stocking up on food, guns” — as necessary as that may feel for some. No. I’m talking about physical, emotional, mental, and spiritual fortitude, with daily practices (meditation, walking, yoga, tai chi etc.) to help shift the locus of attention from ego to soul. From awareness of ego, rather than identification with ego. Big difference.

Let us endeavor to adopt, or better,  achieve, a Stoic attitude, so that we may dwell, centered, unperturbed, and loving, inside the maelstrom.

“Our Life is what our thoughts make it” — Marcus Aurelius

Yes. And as we learn a Stoic attitude, we can easily, and with courage (coeur-age; the open heart) stand on our own two feet and hail one another. 

Remember: We stalwart ones may not vastly outnumber those who automatically “prefer” (i.e., are subconsciously coerced, mind-controlled) to “go along with the crowd” into slavish compliance, but: I sense that we awakened ones already constitute a percentage large enough to tip the direction of the future. This, despite what the situation may look like in one’s particular location — and I would say that even here, in academic Bloomington Indiana, plum full of politically correct (i.e., go along with the crowd) people, there are tiny pockets inside the city, and: go just a few miles outside town and media-inspired currents of F.E.AR. never did find an anchor.

I’ve been standing on my own two feet for decades, so had a head start as the covid con got labeled a “global pandemic” back on March 11, 2020. Instantly, that very day, the way it was presented, and endlessly repeated, the mainstream press alerted me to its real nature: FEAR PORN.

March 11 happens to be my father’s birthday. He was a medical doctor, the old-fashioned kind, with his own independent practice. Of course he did house calls, and hospital rounds, twice a day. A self-sacrificing, sensitive Pisces disguised as a critical Virgo, he would come home to us squirming, squalling kids (eight of us) in the evening exhausted, wanting peace and quiet, and never getting it.

Sure wish I could talk with him now about how “hospital systems” have gobbled up independent physicians, and about how Indiana University Health system is one of the most profitable “non-profits” in the country. Wish I could talk with him about how  the covid con was shoved in our faces, and ask what he thinks about masks and social distancing, sure to return with the latest Monkey Business,  and/or, if “they” can manage it, something “far stronger and more lethal” as the mid-term elections draw near . . . Wish I could talk with him about Bill Gates (whose ultra-lavish home in Seattle sits just across the water from the retirement village he and Mom lived in during their waning years). About the difference between when we were kids in the 1950s and now: how Mom (who trained as an R.N.) didn’t require us to wash our hands before eating; she knew natural immunity is built up by being exposed to each other, as well as to bacteria and viruses in the soil, etc.

I’d like to emulate what I fancy would be my Dad’s Stoic attitude now, were he alive to experience this climactic period in humanity’s history, so that I may learn to dwell, silent, centered, unperturbed, and above all, loving, inside the maelstrom.

Remember: Primal Pluto’s Death and Rebirth process is well underway.

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John Durham, the famous “Special Counsel” appointed by Barr in October prior to the 2020 election to ensure that his investigation of the FBI, begun in April 2019, could continue no matter who won — has, it appears, been pursuing the deep roots of the corruption that has infected the swamp since 2016. For three years, no one has seen or heard from him. There have been no leaks out of his office, wherever that is located. All along, we’ve seen only one photo of his stern, take no prisoners face.

Hell, he might not even be a real person! — opined the more cynical among us.

But then, the Full Lunar Eclipse in Scorpio/Taurus culminated, at around midnight, Monday, October 16th, and voila!, nine hours later, the first of Durham’s three upcoming trials, this one focused on ex-Clinton attorney Michael Sussmann, into the origins of FBI investigation of “Russian interference” in the 2016 election, began with jury selection in Washington, D.C., — and voila! There was the mysterious John Durham, walking into the courthouse.

https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-10821175/Ex-Clinton-lawyer-Michael-Sussmann-trial-begins-TODAY-Durham-probes-case-gets-underway.html

Re: judge and jury . . .

Important to realize in an even-crazier-than-usual era where “objectivity” has gone by the wayside:

The judge:

Christopher Cooper, an Obama-appointee, is married to Lisa Page’s lawyer,  and . . .

Why did not Durham ask Cooper to recuse himself? That Cooper invited him to do so, tells us Cooper may have integrity, and if so, Durham did not need to.

The Jury:

Here’s the chart for opening arguments, which begin Tuesday, this morning, at 9:00 AM.

Two configurations, in this chart, stand out for me. The first is that today is the day when Mars reached exact conjunction with Neptune in Pisces, at 24+°. (Keep this in mind. I’ll return to it later.)

BTW: that Mars/Neptune conjunction is only two degrees from the 22° midheaven, so very much in public view.

The other significant configuration: intrepid, stubborn, determined Sun in Taurus, currently forming a harmonious trine (120°) with death/rebirth Pluto in Capricorn — which is, as usual, busy destroying all structures, at whatever level, that have been corrupted —sits now only two degrees (or two days, since Sun moves one degree per day) from exactness. Might this trial last only three days? Or might it somehow culminate in three days? Clearly the power is on the side of the prosecution, especially since Durham chose a relatively minor crime to start the ball rolling, while still bringing in witnesses who will begin to clarify — for the jury, for the American public — various implicative threads within the poisonous Mars/Neptune web.

BTW: It appears that the always effective Kash Patel has decided to make the Sussmann trial front and center of this nation’s polarized, ultra-divided attention, via a brilliant PR move.

Remember Q? Remember a line from Q drop 1418, June 12, 2018?

“Kash yap Patel — name to remember.”  Hmmm . . . Kash certainly does get around, and knows how to drive his arrows deep into the heart of whatever he targets.

Okay, back to that Mars/Neptune conjunction in Pisces, the sign Neptune rules — is there anything more confusing than the endless stream of news about the Russia Russia Russia investigation? From what I can gather, it appears that for fully three years Durham has been delving into making sense of the messy, confusing, deceptive, multi-layered (Mars/Neptune) web of clandestine and not-so-clandestine operatives that tried to nail Trump to the Russia wall and failed.

How does Durham do it? The entire situation would have driven me into lala land by this time.

But . . . wait for it! John Durham, born March 16, 1950, has his natal Sun at 25° Pisces — exactly conjunct today’s exact Mars/Neptune conjunction! What are the odds?

Sabian symbol for 25° Pisces:

It appears that Special Counsel John Durham was born for this moment in time, with his “purging of the priesthood” natal Sun illuminating this very day’s exact conjunction of Mars with Neptune.

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Map of visibility for total lunar eclipse for May 15-16, around midnight. Here in Bloomington, Indiana, and for most of the eastern half of the U.S., the full eclipse will be visible as the shadow of the Earth entirely covers the face of the Moon. The entire experience will last from 11:29 PM May 15 through 12:53 AM May 16, for a total of nearly one and a half hours. The moment of exactness: 12:11 AM.

Notice that this Full Moon/Total Eclipse makes a strong multi-planet configuration with not just Saturn, but Pluto and a conjunction of Mars/Neptune with nearby Jupiter as well. Saturn turns it into a T-cross, with Saturn in the mental,  rebellious sign of Aquarius like an arrow, about to be shot to the other side: LEO. The Individual, sovereign, expressing fully from the open heart all that comes through. This is our task, each of us.

The opposition (full Moon) itself is in the dark, emotional sign of Scorpio, which along with the karmic south node opposes the grounded, earthy sign of Taurus and its conjunction with the dharmic north node. How do you integrate powerful emotions? Get off your (Aquarius) screen for a moment and go outside; stand with bare feet on the  ground. Dig in. Feel the energy of Earth rising up through your body to your heart, where it meets the influx of rebellious ideas raining down from above, and circulates there,  in Leo’s couer-ageous heart, radiating into the universe as LOVE.

Add to that the fact that Pluto in Capricorn — continuing its inexorable task of deconstructing current patterns, frameworks, structures, organizations, governments — sextiles and trines the full Moon, as do Mars/Neptune plus Jupiter. Sextiles and trines are harmonious aspects, and taken together this aspect pattern is unusually complex and integrated. And remember, the stern, disciplined Saturn in Aquarius arrow that will release this pent-up emotional energy points to Leo. The Individuated Self, taking his or her authority from within.

Notice too, that Jupiter has now moved into Aries; it did that on May 11, moving from dreamy, watery, delusional/and/or spiritual Pisces to fiery Aries, itching for a fight. Or at least itching to take action. Jupiter (with a twelve year cycle) moves through each sign in one year, so expect the energy of rebellion to continue. Mars with Neptune, to me, signals that the veils of illusion and propaganda that have held us in their miasmic grip via broadcast media are quickly disintegrating. Think Netflix, CNN, all the mainstream bullshit that is being revealed, more and more and more, as bullshit, fake.

I view the two Full Moons, Scorpio (in May) and Taurus (in November), as the most powerful full moons of the year. Powerfully emotional. Requiring us to ground, in order to be able to integrate the energy without violence. So, make that power even more precise with a full lunar eclipse, and add to that all the integrated energies — Pluto, Saturn, Mars/Neptune with Jupiter — and we’re in for a memorable, possibly game-changing full Moon. And remember, the energy of an eclipse continues for about six months.

And, just in time for May 22, when two events are supposedly to take place. One, the WHO takes over the U.S., and the other: NATO forces invade Ukraine. Oh? We’ll see what happens next. There are millions of activated, sovereign Leonine individuals on this Earth at the present time, and I think we’re going to be enjoying the expressive energy of more and more of them, both locally, nationally, and internationally.

Hopefully, that will include each of us. Let us roar! And crucial, for our sanity:  let us have fun doing it. For example, here’s DJT, on Truth Social two days ago, mocking Biden for calling him The Great Maga King.

Speaking of the spirit of rebellion, here’s an interesting post by Jon Rapoport.

Why Millions of People Are Watching Yellowstone

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The first current is thousands of years in the making, though total control has eluded the overlords (cabal, illuminati, minions of ET above, or below, or within) until now. Now is the climactic moment. Will they succeed, or will they not. The latest grab for total control I mentioned in a blogpost a few days ago.

Here is Pete Santelli, interviewed by always hot-headed Alex Jones on Infowars. Please stay through the entire presentation. Santelli is understandably passionate about this issue and he has apparently done his homework. If he’s correct, then even if we can’t stop what they’re trying to do now, we can get this issue to front and center, if enough of us rise to the occasion. And we have less than two weeks to do it! Once the medical takeover is complete, each nation will have only six months to undo it (unlike what was expected, 18 months) before the WHO takes total control, making mincemeat of national sovereignty for any excuse that it deems “of international concern.”

https://frankspeech.com/video/pete-joins-alex-jones-discuss-us-healthcare-takeover-un-who

The second current, running counter to the first, ultimately locates power (sovereignty) in the individual first, with widening spheres of influence from there. Imagine, each of us as the center of an infinite expanding universe, radiating our soul’s expression into this material/spiritual world in harmony with all others who do the same. This is how Nature works, as a vast embedded field of complex mutuality at every level.

This is what we’re aiming for. We need to pay attention to ourselves, first. We are each our own authority. No one has dominion over us. We attune ourselves to the cosmic field and act accordingly. In other words, we are not assuming a Hobbesian war of all against all, in which anything goes to ensure individual survival. No. As we attune to the pulsing of universal love through our own open hearts, we ask that all our actions be ethical, for the good of the whole. Rather than selfish, we are self-aware, and aim to radiate that larger, spacious, welcoming presence wherever we go, in every thought, word, and deed.

So ultimately, it all comes down to this question: where is sovereignty located first? In the individual or in the global state? If in the individual, then power flows from bottom up; if in the global state, then power flows from top down.

At this point, it appears that globalism is winning. It’s only a matter of time before we’re all locked in, our freedom, our very free will — our ability to make choices — gone, transmogrified into transhumanist robots.

But wait. It may be that any human-made structure, at some point in time, becomes so complex, bloated, ponderous,  brittle — that it breaks down. Here’s a post by Charles Hugh Smith that hints at this process, though, to my mind, does not go nearly far enough.

What Happens When Complexity Unravels?

Structures dissolve into formlessness, and out of the muck something new arises. Such is the Plutonian process, so very evident now, as Pluto returns for the very first time to the point in the zodiac it occupied when the U.S. — supposed beacon of light for the entire world — was born. Pluto: death . . . and rebirth? That depends.

That depends on each of us.

Let us yank ourselves into full awareness, taking hold of our own sovereignty, observing what is going on, listening to our own inner guidance, and proceeding here and now with what each of us, as a beautifully unique, embodied sovereign soul, agreed to come here to be and do on our home planet during this extended, magical, climactic moment in 3D space and time. 

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Ever since the Ukraine drama began to unroll, echoing, but in reverse, the Cuban Missile crisis of 1963, I’ve been noticing myself flipping back and forth. Usually the switch is daily. I wake up either full of a sense of infinite possibility, or weighed down by overwhelming dread. One, or the other! But my overall condition can flip back and forth as rapidly as hour to hour. What I’m referring to is a fundamental mood, coloring my attitude towards both myself and the world around me.

I could characterize these moods as light and dark, in the sense that each of them, when present, infects all my experiences, both internal and external, for that period of time. When I’m “in the light,” I see all that is occurring within and around me as akin to the experience of a pregnant woman in labor, the intense contractions as prelude for the deathing/rebirthing process the entire civilized world is presently in the throes of.

This deep drama Below, when correlated with the sky Above —  is symbolized by Pluto’s very first Return since the July 4, 1776 birth of the U.S.A.

Pluto’s Return to the U.S.A. chart has been coming into play over the past several years; and the first time it reached the exact degree and minute of it’s natal position at 27°32 Capricorn happens to have been exactly one month ago, only a few days prior to Putin’s February 24th incursion into Ukraine. As this slow-rolling war saga drags on, more and more we recognize that for the United States (and NATO), the my-way-or-the-highway era of egocentric, hegemonic domination of the entire world is disintegrating, symbolized by our current fraudulent, senile, bumbling clown “president” that no one, simply no one, on the world stage can take at all seriously.

And, as most people both here and abroad who think for themselves tend to recognize: as goes the United States, so goes the entire world.

Remember: Pluto went into Capricorn in 2008, signaling the slow-rolling collapse and detonation of outmoded foundational civilizational structures, whether visible or invisible. This process, now reaching a crescendo, is ongoing through 2024, when Pluto moves into Aquarius, for the first time in 250 years. Pluto will move moving back and forth from early Aquarius to late Capricorn until December, 2024, when it settles into Aquarius and remains there, until January 2044. For twenty years Pluto will reign in the sign of Aquarius, signaling the experimental attitude which must grab hold of us all if we are to regenerate, and learn to express in a transformed, collaborative manner, the primal creative power that fuels the open heart of the living cosmos.

Okay, back to me, my moods:

When the dark mood takes over, I’m plunged into the FEARFUL “Nuclear War is just around the corner” currents  flooding the psychic atmosphere of this planet now, perhaps even more powerfully than during covidiana. This fearful mood echoes that of my own childhood, when I lived in perpetual cowering terror of “the Bomb,” so intensely, that I had to pretend to be a child who could “play” with my friends as if I had not a care in the world. And, though I have spent years processing this old, primordial F.E.A.R. (False Evidence Appearing Real), I sense an echo of that early trauma during my dark mood days.

Fortunately, I am also aware of which of the two polarized moods I’m in at the time, and recognize that any dark mood is always followed by light, sooner or later, and usually it’s sooner.

And, because I am aware, and because this awareness lies deeper/higher than either of my dominant moods, this, what I would call spacious 5D awareness, since it includes both intensely polarized moods, gifts me with both continuity and steadfastness. I remain grateful for all my deliberately inculcated physical habits: sound nutrition and supplements, including my homemade chai tea elixir, daily afternoon nap, daily 3-4 mile walk, plus yoga, chikung, and taichi — two full hours altogether of what I call “physical culture” every single day — for guiding me to both consistently re-enter and maintain 5D awareness.

Without calling it that, Clif High, in numerous video sessions, speaks extensively of the (Plutonian) deathing/rebirthing process we are now, as a civilization, only barely beginning to undergo. His obvious focus is more on the deathing process, since that’s what humanity has been inexorably approaching throughout the 20th century, and into the 21st, thanks in part to the end stage of fiat money and the petro dollar. But his more significant long-term focus is on the rebirthing process, which, since it requires the deathing process to begin, will indeed begin. And because of that, he says he’s “optimistic,” although it will take us most of the next 18 years to get there — at which point both he and I, as senex and crone, will likely have undergone intimate personal deathing/rebirthing processes of our own.

New Clif High: The End of Western Civilization

And now Mike Adams, who I find tends to be much more of a doomer than I have the stomach for, is chiming in, thanks to having, apparently, just discovered Zach Bush, one of our enlightened medical doctors who during covidiana, taught those willing to listen to take a more permacultural approach to the plandemic, by contrasting Terrain Theory, to the usual Germ Theory western allopathic doctors are trained to beLIEve in.

Rethinking Our Health Model: Germ vs. Terrain Theory

Here’s Mike Adams, with guidance from Zach Bush, busy converting from deathing to deathing/rebirthing . . .

The Death Rebirth of Human Civilization will Lead to Universal Awakening

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Here it is, a 1.58 minute segment, on C-Span.

Remember Eisenhower’s farewell speech, warning of the “Military Industrial Complex”?

Here it is, with commentary:

That speech, and that phrase, was one of those moments, nearly unnoticed at the time, but destined to resound through the decades: our taxpayer money, used to police, control, and rob the resources of the entire world via destructive policies covered with a patina of selfless service and above all, karmically destined to turn the world against us.

And now we see Eisenhower’s January 1961 warning all over again, but on steroids, appearing as a smaller cycle inside the larger one but infused with the same message, and now stronger, more obvious, immediate. What am I speaking of?  The “bio-labs in Ukraine” story, which, according to China, magnifies to 366 bio-labs in 30 countries around the world. Again, fingering the Department of Defense of the United States of America.

http://english.news.cn/northamerica/20220308/cf0d75294eb649f098f33dcde4a01495/c.html

Excerpt:

Question: Do these bio-labs constitute a violation (or rather, a thudding series of violations) of the 1972  Biological Weapons Convention?

Oh wait! It’s not true! The U.S. discontinued its bio-weapons program.

Oh yeah? As even the inventor of wikipedia put it, wikipedia now has an agenda, can no longer be trusted.

I’ve heard various reports about just how many American bio-weapons labs are located in the Ukraine, from 11 up to 30. In any case at least some of these labs were constructed following a 2005 visit to Ukraine by then senators Obama and Senator Lugar to the Ukraine.

Now Moscow calls upon the UN to strengthen that treaty to include mandatory verification mechanisms.

Again, just imagine: how would we feel if Mexico had joined with Moscow to construct bio-labs near the borders of the U.S.?

It appears that once again, just like every treaty that the U.S. signs, circling back to those with the Native Americans centuries ago, the USG cynically signs treaties galore with others who wrongly assume good faith of both parties.

What was it Putin called the U.S.? An “Empire of Lies”?

Remember Reagan’s “Trust, but Verify?” applied to a weapons treaty with the then Soviet Union under Gorbachev?

Well, he sure knew what he was talking about, and now the onus is on us.

The agonizing, ongoing first ever Pluto Return of this nation is proving to be devastatingly revelatory of the hidden corrupt psychopathic agenda of the deep state as it operates within the USG.  The once supposed shining city on the hill, selfless beacon broadcasting freedom and democracy, is exposed for all the world to see. Cornered, the accused lies at the world’s feet, writhing in agony, desperate to once again stand and assert authority, dominance, the one and only “superpower” in the New American Century.

Too late, folks. If this still young, still foolishly adolescent USA does manage to begin again a second cycle of Pluto, it will be because this nation has processed the selfish, predatory manner in which it utilized Plutonian power durinng the first 248 year cycle. And to process, means to explore, admit, acknowledge, and resolve not to repeat but to transform. The need to process our experience applies, not just to each of us as individuals, but to entities, of whatever size, both in space and time.

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Two new developments appear to support the idea that Putin is succeeding in getting his demands met in Ukraine: 1) Poland is not going to send jets to Ukraine, and 2) Zelensky is backing off his desire to join NATO. The details of both these stories are interesting, in that they point an accusing finger at both the U.S. and NATO. (Poland doesn’t want to send them unless the U.S. does, and the Pentagon refuses; NATO refuses to let Ukraine join.)

Remember, the U.S. has descended into the deepest underworld hell of its own first Pluto Return, and if there’s anything Pluto symbolizes, its POWER, and the uses of power. Clearly, the U.S. has been, throughout its history, a “power over” nation, my way or the highway, despite patina of palaver about preserving or serving or promoting “democracy,” both at home and abroad. In fact, the U.S. has been at war fully 93% of its 346 year first cycle of Pluto.

When any cycle ends, there is a liminal period fo time when the entire space/time fabric enclosed by that particular cycle needs to be recapitulated, reviewed, much as some say each of us undergoes a “life review” after death. Indeed, the longer the cycle, the more profound the review.

The former American “hyperpower” is undergoing a prolonged, grinding, embarrassing, writhing, Plutonian death (and rebirth?) drama, and it isn’t pretty.  And then, if you look at how Saturn has interacted with Pluto — remember the Saturn/Pluto conjunction in Capricorn, mid-January 2020, that dropped the entire world into the covid con? — check out this fact: back in 1991, when the Soviet Union collapsed and NATO promised it wouldn’t move its nuclear missiles “one inch to the east, ” globalists in America were already chomping at the bit to establish their unipolar world. Though the Project for a New American Century wouldn’t get incorporated until 1997, check out this out, from one of its founders, in 1992:

From http://www.helencaldicott.com/roots.pdf

That was way back in 1992, 30 years, one full Saturn cycle ago.

Both Saturn and Pluto carry karmic consequences, cause and effect, you get back what you give out. Saturn constructs the particular forms, both visible and invisible, with which to carry out Plutonian power agendas. The Project for A New American Century, in its very name, shows hegemonic intent.

Well, that intent seems to be having its comeuppance now, during this agonizing Ukraine drama. Here’s a Celia Farber post from today which supports this recognition.

Russian Foreign Ministry: We Have Proof Of Bio-Terror Specimens From Pentagon Funded Labs In Ukraine, Obtained After Feb 24; ALSO– Zelensky Has “Cooled” On Ukraine Joining NATO Are These Things Connected? Celia Farber Mar 9 Two mainstream media reports that seem like elephants in the room, whose tails are linked. First this:   “Russia demanded on Wednesday that the United States explain to the world why it had supported what Moscow cast as a military biological programme in Ukraine involving deadly pathogens including plague and anthrax. Foreign ministry spokeswoman Maria Zakharova demanded transparency from Washington over the allegation, which is denied by Kyiv and which a Pentagon spokesman has described as absurd. She said evidence of the alleged programme had been uncovered by Russia during what it calls its “special military operation” in Ukraine, which its forces invaded on Feb. 24. “We can already conclude that in Ukrainian biological laboratories in direct proximity to the territory of our country, development of components of biological weapons was being carried out,” she said. Zakharova said Russia had documents showing that the Ukrainian health ministry had ordered the destruction of samples of plague, cholera, anthrax and other pathogens after Feb. 24.”   The surprisingly forthright Reuters article here. Then this: Zelensky “cools” about NATO membership after discovering NATO is “not prepared to accept Ukraine?” ”Ukrainian President Volodymyr Zelensky said that he had “cooled down” about Ukraine’s bid to join NATO amid Russia’s war with the Eastern European country. “Regarding NATO, I have cooled down regarding this question long ago after we understood that NATO is not prepared to accept Ukraine,” Zelensky told ABC News in an exclusive interview that aired Monday night. Zelensky added: “The alliance is afraid of controversial things and confrontation with Russia. I never wanted to be a country which is begging something on its knees. We are not going to be that country, and I don’t want to be that president.” Ukraine’s pursuit of NATO membership has been cited by Russian President Vladimir Putin as a justification for his decision to invade Ukraine.” Business Insider article here. We invaded Iraq pushing entirely non existent “proof” of “weapons of mass destruction.” It seems our karma has returned precisely in reverse, or am I missing something?

OUR KARMA HAS RETURNED PRECISELY IN REVERSE. . . . yes.

If this country is to begin again, it will have to be with a full recognition of how it used its power the first time around, like a forever two-year old child, demanding what it wants, me me me.

Remember Starhawk’s distinction, between “power over” and “power from within”? I’d suggest the “within” is showing up these days in the American Trucker Freedom Convoy, as well as in the inner workings of various states, as people at lower levels of “power” politics dig into what actually happened, how the fraud was engineered, in Wisconsin, Georgia, Pennsylvania, Arizona, etc. in the 2020 election. And I’d suggest it’s showing up these days in the tens of thousands of people who consistently show up, cheering for each others presence at Trump rallies. I suggest it shows up in the certain percentage of citizens (50%? 60? more?) who are or have learned to be immune to mainstream news, and thus who do NOT subscribe to the FEAR PORN that is attempting to move us from the covid con to nuclear war in the bat of an eye.

Furthermore, I suggest “power from within” shows up in those awakened during the covid lockdown to how they had been ignoring their own precious bodies, and followed through with a decision to walk five miles a day,  or go to the gym every day, or run a mile a day, or swim. Something to get the heart rate up, to get the sluggish blood moving, to reconnect with the primal energy that, when loosed, and encouraged, runs through their own body and lights up their brain and heart and soul. I suggest it shows up in those who quit their stultifying “jobs” rather than “take the jab,” and instead began to focus in on what they really want in life and how to get it. I suggest it shows up in the many little permaculture and other projects getting started on the ground, whether in this country or beyond, to reconnect humans both to each other and to the earth upon which we depend for our very lives.

And, if a red pill is still needed (and it is! I’m stunned by the numbers of people I still see with masks on despite the lifting of the mandate locally last Friday . . .) — how about this:

OKAY. HERE GOES . . .

Does the above meme imply what follows?

Here’s the rest:

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I refer you, once again, to Laura Bruno’s blog, for her astute delineation of the impact of this New Moon, especially on a personal level.

Here’s a chart for the event, set for Washington DC.

Note that both Jupiter and the Midheaven sit very close to this New Moon, all in Pisces, along with Neptune which has been seeding the zeitgeist with its travels through this, its home sign, since 2012.

The words which come up when we think of Pisces and Neptune are all emotional or spiritual: on an exalted plane, Neptune signifies compassion, universal love, imagination, empathy, visionary idealism, communion, unity. Who is NOT in favor of Neptune’s exalted plane? On the other hand, what many of us have been noticing during this subtly powerful Neptune in Pisces era (2012-2025): all those exalted feelings can be, and are, often hijacked, by fraudsters to serve nefarious ends. For example, those who claim that we need to wear masks to protect others. And again: Those who claim that (only) Ukrainians need our prayers and compassion (as is our wont in the usual foggy tug-of-war between “sides” in any conflict). And yet again: those who look up to Zelensky as a hero (he’s a professional actor, who actually played the role of “president” in his former career!)

On a mundane, and even subterranean level, think dream,  hypnotism, spells, pretending confusion, delusions, illusions, fake news . . . all of which have been spilling forth ad nauseam, as we wade through the swirling currents of this emotional/spiritual Neptunian ocean that is subtly and inexorably nudging humans into unity of some kind — but what kind? Will it be the Great Awakening, or the Great Reset? Once Neptune moves into Aries (2025), will we find ourselves beginning again as sovereign souls utilizing Neptunian vision to take Arian initiative in our decentralized, empowered localities? Or will we have been successfully beguiled through the gates of the centralized prison planet that transmogrifies “useless eater deplorables” into enslaved transhuman robots?

Both alternatives are possible. There are times, like now, when the race seems neck and neck.

Notice also the tight conjunction of Venus, Mars and Pluto at 26-27° Capricorn. What new, strong, diabolical (negative Pluto) Capricornian “mandates” will be softly (Venus) forced (Mars) onto the world’s weary, confused peoples with this New Moon? This Pisces New Moon wherein possibly, just possibly, even so — as we consciously notice the new, absurd, dystopian, draconian orders, as we wake up from the hellish, ongoing nightmare they present — might more and more of us begin to spiral decisively from lower to higher Neptunian frequencies?

As Laura notices, this New Moon’s conjunction with Jupiter just might be a good omen, since Jupiter is traditionally known as generous, abundant, expansive, magnanimous. However, like all planets, Jupiter too, carries its downside, into extravagance, waste, snake oil salesmen, too much of any good thing, including dreams and visions, no matter how exalted. Jupiter helps lift us up when we are down; and yet I have known Jupiterians who simply cannot be trusted to do anything but dream on, and in grand sweeping gestures, without producing results.

And since Jupiter sits only two degrees from the Midheaven, you can bet that some kind of extravagance will be promised for this coming lunar month. Nesara/Gesara anyone?

Finally, Mercury sits in an extremely tight conjunction with Saturn in Aquarius, and both in a now waning square with Uranus in Taurus. The Saturn/Uranus square, see-sawing between cooperation and insecurity, plans and glitches, order and disruption (think supply chains) has been ongoing since March 2021. Their square was exact for the final time in late December 2021.

Words (Mercury) carry weight (Saturn), folks. Watch your language. Note its sudden Uranian shocks to both others and yourself. Detach (Saturn) yourself from your own opinions (Mercury) enough to avoid blowing up (Uranus) at those with whom you disagree!

One final note: The Resident, Joe Biden, gives his joke of a SOTU speech this evening, during a waning moon. Significant? Though the Moon will already have moved from late Aquarius to 3° Pisces (signaling, I imagine, more confused garble mumbling from his clone or actor lips), the Moon will not catch up with the Sun until tomorrow’s New Moon, when all of humanity — even the confused leftists left behind by Biden’s sodden travestization of their once proud party — will begin another new lunar cycle yet again, while still immersed in Piscean grief, no doubt, something that has infected all of us for the past two plandemic years; and yet, grief, when thoroughly noticed, worked with, integrated, i.e.,  PROCESSED, transforms into compassion — all this on Neptune’s way to Arian rebirth.

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Kerry Cassidy says that Putin now controls Ukraine. And that he is ready to negotiate with Ukraine.

As much as I “identify” as a peace activist, Putin’s overwhelming determination to “de-militarize and de-Nazify Ukraine” appears to have succeeded, and though I cringe at his methods, and wonder how else he could have achieved the same, I do celebrate what appears to be the result. Even so, the usual ethical question arises: does the end justify the means?

Perhaps the answer is, “it all depends.”

And in this case, from what I can pick up, besides money laundering, child trafficking, and multiple U.S. bio-weapons labs, Ukraine stands alone as the central global hub for all sorts of nefarious deep state individuals, organizations and activities. These include . . .

Some details:

For an insider’s view of what it felt like to be there in 2019 . . .

“Donbass and Crimea – an insider view from journalist Eva Bartlett”

Excerpts:

Looks to me like Putin’s “special military operation” killed multiple birds with one stone, not the least of which was to drive home the recognition that, only three days past the first return of Pluto to its own natal place in the U.S. chart since July 4, 1776, the near-continuous American use of hegemonic imperial power righteously disguised as “promoting democracy” across the entire planet while robbing other nations of their natural resources, impoverishing their peoples, and sucking them into massive unpayable debt — has been not only exposed to the light of day, but has now died a tortuous, agonizing, ignominious death.

Karma is a bitch.

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My own birth path is a “master number”  11, which reduces to a 2 — and after many decades I’m well aware of what this number represents in my life.

As Pluto reaches exact conjunction with its natal position in the U.S. chart for the first time since this nation was founded, what we astrologers call the Pluto Return, I thought I’d add to the context by handing you a blow-by-blow account of what I went through back in 1991-1993 — one Saturn cycle ago! — when Pluto, then in Scorpio, for the first and only time reached and crossed back and forth over, its exact opposition to my (then long neglected) natal Moon in Taurus. These stories might help to give the flavor, on a personal level, of what this nation (and therefore the entire world), is working through during this extraordinarily purgative era. Already a few years into the process, today marks the day when Pluto exactly conjuncts its own natal position for the first time, and will then travel back and forth over that sensitized point for the next several years. We are not done, folks. We are just beginning. Just as I was just beginning, way back when.

Since my since deceased, but then newly wed husband Jeff was very much a partner (the “2” also signifies polarity, partnership, complementarity), I decided to include a photo of us taken during that time.

This series ended up as five parts, plus Intro: 1) Pluto Stationary Direct, 2) Katy & Me, 3) Breaking Open, 4) Pain in the Neck, and 5) Monster in the Basement.  Note the progression of intensity.

From my journal, as the process began:

Here they are, as pdfs, (not quite yet uniformly formatted) as they will (almost) appear in my ongoing Recapitulation Project to archive my voluminous written work over the decades.

INTRODUCTION TO PPP SERIES

PPP: PLUTO STATIONARY DIRECT

PPP_ KATY & ME

PPP_ BREAKING OPEN

PPP_ PAIN IN THE NECK

PPP_ MONSTER IN THE BASEMENT

P.S. Just experienced a perfectly Plutonian experience this very rainy morning: the sump pump at the bottom of the stairwell to the outside broke apart, and water started gushing, I mean GUSHING, into the basement . . . Still broken, but thanks to partners here in Green Acres Permaculture Village, a fix is on the way.

Pluto: what’s underneath. The ongoing revelation of the massively corrupt swamp that has stunk up this entire world for thousands of years is gradually purging the plutocratic monsters in our collective basement.

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I can’t help but notice the feeling in the air, worldwide; much like the historic day when the Berlin Wall fell. Remember? On November 9, 1989, Saturn and Neptune were exactly conjunct, at 10° Capricorn, with Uranus close behind, at 2° Capricorn. That day did prove to be one that signaled a total geopolitical alignment, ending the Cold War, and, unfortunately, paving the way for the United States to become the single global hyperpower, having “beat” the Soviet Union, which then dissolved only two years later, on December 9, 1991.

Here’s it’s worth noting the parallel: once again, we have a great focus on structural, statist Capricorn, which since January 2020, with the Saturn/Pluto conjunction, has been forcing humanity to push through the (Saturn) wall of F.E.A.R. our Plutonian overlords have indoctrinated us with, into the pure primal energy of Pluto that runs the universe. That energy is LOVE. Love steers the stars. And we are feeling the love. No doubt about it.

In fact, this entire experience, begun in 2019 when the globalists gathered for a Covid rehearsal, features the next 30-year Saturn cycle, after the one that ignited in November 1989.  And this time, we are focusing not just on Capricorn, but on the next sign — freedom-loving, all humans are equal, and can cooperate —Aquarius! Perhaps this time, we will see the revolution through.

The New Moon at 12:45 AM EST early tomorrow morning in Aquarius shows an extreme concentration of planets in those two signs, Capricorn and Aquarius: fully seven out of ten planets within 40° of one another.

From Mars at 5° Capricorn, with Venus, Mercury and Pluto to Saturn at 15° Aquarius, just past the Sun/Moon conjunction (New Moon) at 12°19 Aquarius. Sun/Moon conjunct Saturn. This New Moon moment feels unusually decisive.

The Moon will conjunct Saturn early tomorrow morning, and the Sun will conjunct Saturn three days from now. Perhaps something definitive will occur late this week?

As for the New Moon itself, notice that all the planets are below the earth, and many of them very near the root point of the chart. Whatever’s going on, it’s working as this new Moon begins, deep under the surface.

Notice: Uranus is near the Descendant, and both trines Mars and sextiles Neptune in Pisces. This feeling of communion, union — will this spell, this positive mass formation into love, hold us together, as we move through energetic Uranus/Mars surprises?

I remember thinking, back on November 9, 1989, that the Fall of the Berlin Wall would mean that the world would unify into one, after four tense decades of division into East and West.

I was a fool.

I was a fool in thinking that would be the outcome, a unified, peaceful world. On the other hand, the feeling in the air, that moment of total astonishment as hands from both sides of the Berlin Wall tore it down, brick by brick, was REAL. Palpable. Nothing would ever be the same. We had been released from the chronic tension of the two nuclear superpowers and their totally insane doctrine called MAD (Mutually Assured Destruction).

It’s interesting that this same MAD doctrine is wafting in the air now, as we reach what does seem to be another epochal change moment. For the two superpowers are still that; both still have nuclear missiles, and there seems to be some shadowplay with MAD now, via the Ukraine “standoff.”

However, for some reason, we just can’t get as worked up as we used to get by this apparent nuclear standoff. Somehow we suspect it’s “optics” — designed to distract — as is so much of “the news” optics, especially during this fake Buy-den residency. And just perhaps, even those who still want to blame Russia for everything (including at least one newscaster for the Trucker Convoy), most of us do know that if there is one sane, balanced individual in this global shadowplay, featuring the former hegemonic and now reduced to blithering idiocy United States, it’s Russia’s Vladimir Putin. We can trust that he is not out to destroy the world.

So, back to Truckistan. I read a substack article by someone this morning (damn, can’t remember who!) that articulates the ambivalence many of us are feeling, despite the seeming glorious victory of tens of thousands of truckers and their supporters, flag-waving, horns blaring, in -30° cold, converging on Canada’s Parliament Hill. Will this massive showdown work? Will our greatest longings, for freedom from Covid (and other) tyranny, be realized? Or will this event turn sour, hijacked by a false flag, or reduced to destructive violence by fake (CIA? antifa?) “insurrectionists,” echoing January 6 2021, planted in the truckers midst. In other worlds, will our heartfelt longing, our fondest hopes for release collapse into hopium?

For me the ambivalence is there in part because I DO remember our thrill when the Berlin Wall fell (after 30 years, one Saturn cycle, and “wall” is one word for Saturn!), and I DO remember the sinking feeling that followed as the U.S. Military-Industrial Complex aimed to dominate the entire world. So, though that event was a world-changer, the change, ultimately, was not to our liking; instead, it ramped up the U.S. hegemonic attitude.

Yet there are times when a single event does start a complete unraveling of the “status quo.” And it may be that this is one of them. This extraordinary “small, fringe” movement, ignited in Canada, is now sparking truck convoys in European nations (to converge on Brussels), in the U.S. (to converge on D.C. ), and in Australia (to converge on Melbourne).

So IS this one of them, an epochal moment, the single event that forces a complete unraveling of the status quo, igniting the peoples of the world to finally bring down the globalist deep state?

If the globalist puppet Justin Trudeau resigns, we will have our answer.  If his head rolls, so will others.

How long can the trucks hold out? According to @ElectionWiz on twitter:

“Convoy organizers say they now have though funds to keep trucks parked in front of Parliament Hill for 2 to 4 years.”

Wow, and Trudeau (Clif High calls him Turdeau)’s ex-wife Sophie handed $25K to the truck donation pot.

And, how about this?

But why now, in Canada? Why not Australia last year? This may be the answer.

What thrills me the most is seeing how the FEAR the globalists have been pushing, IS now alchemizing into LOVE. It’s thrilling to watch, and inevitably flows over into tears.

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Aside: this particular morning, on our walk, I suddenly realized that the ongoing transit of the planet Pluto through my second house of “self-worth,” Taurus’s natural house, the house wherein the inherent, primal value of one’s own body moves to front and center,  is actually proceeding. It does feel like I am undergoing a deathing/rebirthing of the value I give to myself, and by this I mean the value I give to the “mortal coil” that holds the Self. For this body is its own mysterious ecosystem, the zillions of individual parts on many dimensions within it working harmoniously, enclosed by the larger environment, from which this body endlessly gives and receives!

So damn grateful: grateful for all the focus I have put on the primacy of the body all these decades. Not surprising: the sign that governs my second house is Capricorn, ruled by disciplined Saturn, which is placed in my sixth house of, among other things, daily routines! I’ve been dedicating two hours of every single day to what I call “physical culture” — not just walking, but yoga, chi kung and taichi, for decades; this habit (what I call a “good addiction,” havingfinally released the “bad addictions”, especially to cigarettes) is really paying off now, in the twilight of my life. And by twilight, I seem to mean sunrise, not sunset!

This morning I received a video from old friend and fellow peace warrior Carol Rosin, one which I really appreciated. She prefaced it with the comment, “This video educates you how to spot the [mass formation] process and separate yourself from manipulation.” I’d say, yes, it does do that, and more.

My notes, some of them a literal transcription, some not, combined with numerology:

[In 2021 this channel said]: the game continues for now and ends as suddenly as it began.

[Me, from the following, doesn’t sound like “suddenly.” However, Clif High thinks that it will end suddenly, and soon. I wonder if this evening’s whistleblower disclosure on Faux-ci will have anything to do with it.]

2022: the new world is making its way. Everything that has held this world together until now is disintegrating, and no longer growing.

[What remains of] corona as a disease must be dealt with by the human immune system.

Discord and contrariness. This year will show all the brokenness of people, and the contrariness. The old is no longer working, and the new not yet established.

Many will no longer see a solution in the promises of salvation made by the old powers, and will go in search of it themselves.

This is the year in which opposites unite.

[Here I think of the year 2022 and the plethora of ‘2s! Numerology:]

It is a year of doubt. Many will not know what to do with the knowledge they have gained.

The year 2022 brings man to the point where he tries to unite the opposites. Mature souls will celebrate great successes in this. The polarity that everything has two sides, and that it is nonsensical to argue about it, will become apparent this year.

Light and shadow alternate steadily in this year. The coming year will take place in this field of tension, the polarity between negative and positive, that all things have two sides.

Whoever tackles new and luminous projects has very good conditions for this year.

Where there is shadow, there is always light. It is a matter of which side you choose now.

2022 contains the zero as a circle, the symbol of the perfect unity in God. The circle symbolizes the impulses of creation that emanate this year from the original source of all being so that you can overcome the division and perceive the 2 as a bridge to the next, and not as a dividing line. This connection to the zero exists. In this year it is possible to unite the opposites and many people will do this very successfully. People will be confronted with their karma for better or worse. What people are holding onto will break away or be taken away.

And this is a year of farewells, goodbyes. Many will leave this plane of being. The consequences of their own karmic destinies and the inhuman politics of the last two years are now becoming apparent.

However, above all there is the divine work and the grace of God. In the greatest distress you will be helped. It is the time of God’s infinite grace.

People who listen to their hearts and courageously take their lives into their own hands will experience great support. Lightfull projects now will find the greatest of success.

Mature souls will celebrate the ability to unite the opposites.

What many still lack is courage to listen to the heart, and not to let the mind dictate life. Fears, doubts, or worries always occur where a person moves away from his inner voice, where he relies on security instead of treading new paths. This is the choice people will have to make this year. There is no way around it.

People who choose the timeline of artificial intelligence fall out of your life.

This year the quality of relationships will be crucial. A year when a great many relationships end.

For some, the current measures are only a shock at first, but they will turn out to be a blessing in disguise.

Those who say no to this genetic intervention will draw a great deal of strength and confidence for their steadfastness and will draw a great deal of courage from it for their future actions.

All of you who are courageously breaking new ground will be seized by a feeling of happiness this year. You will be confirmed in your courageous actions.

Separation becomes the line that connects more and more people.

To open your heart, to be under god’s protection, and to find your spiritual path with the help of the powers of light, and also be ready to go, that is what matters for you now.

Everything is taken care of, if you are willing to leave the prison of your thoughts, emotions and opinions.

[In the context of “courageously opening the heart,” notice the full numerology of 2+0+2+2=6:]

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Juan O Savin has called this month Red October, as have a number of other “influencers,” noting that big changes are expected — and hoped for, or dreaded, depending on which “side” you are on.

PLUTO TURNS

The turnaround began the very first week, when Pluto turned to go direct on Wednesday, October 6, at 24°18 Capricorn. Remember, during the entire time Pluto is in Capricorn (2008 through 2025), our civilization has been experiencing the slow, inexorable detonation of all the structures, visible and invisible, which have held it together for hundreds of years.

Everybody knows that the key nation to watch is the United States. That as the U.S. goes, so goes the world. And there’s astrological backing for that knowledge: Pluto, now at 24° Capricorn, is to reach 27° Capricorn during these years, which is the degree Pluto occupied when this nation was born on July 4, 1776. Between then and now, we have endured/enjoyed a single gigantic cycle of this planet, this planet of power, either experienced as power over or power from within. Our nation’s first cycle of Pluto, the empire-hungry “power over” era, fueled by the bankster/military/industrial complex, seems to be over, as is appropriate, made obvious especially now, given the debacle in Afghanistan during this nightmarish mirage we call the demented Biden presidency. It’s as if, at the end of this nation’s first Pluto cycle, we are experiencing one long sustained JOKE, as either a clone, or one of the doubles, is trotted out for public appearances and then, usually, withdrawn prior to media questions.

It appears that the chant, “Fuck Joe Biden,” has now gone viral, in every maskless crowd that gathers, defying his “mandate,” though the vaxxed MK Ultra hypnotized folks who still think the Covid Con was real, and now, apparently don’t want to know just how real the vax is, continue to “follow” the rules, like good girls and boys.

What happened during that first week of October leading up to and including the Pluto turning moment? Well, for one thing, one Australian premier went down, thanks to being exposed for having taken Pfizer bribes.  Oh yeah, then there’s the fear-mongering La Palma volcanic eruption, ongoing, and some claim, threatening to take out the entire east coast of the U.S. with a tsunami. Geez!

Me? I find it hard not to just stay present, and just show up for what’s going on NOW. And as the saying goes, at this point in this astonishing climax to likely thousands of years of enslaved human history, “Yesterday’s conspiracy is today’s headline.” Yes. It really is impossible to “keep up” with the news, since, thanks to the internet, rather than being fed a single narrative by lockstep MSM, we are “treated” to millions upon millions of continuously fractionating views of mysterious, mutating “reality,” each view either cooperating or competing with all the rest,  a “dot” to be connected, somehow, somewhere, to other dots, but the right dots! — in order to “make sense,” good clear sense? No. But at least some kinda sense, we think, we hope, as we endeavor to catch our breath, find our feet in the onrushing onslaught.

Meanwhile, I continue to notice on my daily walks, that, strangely enough, during this dramatic climactic era in human his-story, I find it easy, natural, and pleasurable to connect with “strangers,” either in their cars, or also walking, all of us with a smile, a wave hello, and even a “Good morning!” Many of these moments last an eternity, opening into the fluidic ocean of oneness in which we are all immersed, and which becomes more and more— not exactly visible, but felt, as transit Neptune seems at this late date in its flow through its home sign of Pisces (2012-2025) to be coaxing us all into a single unified current of awareness, an inner knowing that all the deception and lies (also Neptunian, unevolved Neptune) cannot hold a candle to the truth. And, as Trump said, and was endlessly quoted, during his latest rally, in Iowa, “TRUTH IS A FORCE OF NATURE.”

Whistleblowers used to be few and far between. Now they flood in and out from everywhere, a few of them fakes (like the fb whistleblower to CNN), each one with information in their own fields of expertise inside their own little corner of the monstrous, crumbling technocratic oligarchic edifice that, a few years ago, would have blown our socks off. But now, we see and hear them and we think, yes, of course, I already knew that. Or, yes, of course, that makes sense of all the rest I’m hearing.

What used to shock us, what we refused to believe, it is so awful, so evil, so monstrous (like the blackmail and bribery involved in the most lucrative currency in the world, global child trafficking, adrenachrome, SRA) we now take for granted. We hardly blink an eye. That’s how far we’ve come in our Great Awakening!

SATURN TURNS

Okay, so today October 11, 2021, we have a new astrological turning point: strict, stern, disciplined, karmic, organized, structural Saturn turns to go direct at 6°52 Aquarius. And it’s becoming obvious, we actually have been using this Saturn retrograde period (since May 23, 2021), to begin to plan and organize together, cooperate with each other in the Aquarian manner as equals, to experiment with building parallel structures that can replace what is being detonated. Examples: Teachers quitting to home school groups of kids. Medical personnel quitting gigantic corporate, corrupt hospital systems and their murderous protocols to build their own cooperative healing practices. Many thousands of internet “truthers” replacing the obviously dying MSM, despite increasing Big Tech censorship.

And, just this morning:

Podmate Gabby just reminded me that today is the day when the Ghislaine Maxwell is to drop her “little black book” of names. Oh boy! I say, rubbing my hands together in long-awaited anticipation . . .

Okay, what next? What else will thunder forth today as yet another crashing cymbal alerting us to the ongoing purgation/transformation of our entire so-called “civilized” world? Not even Covid can stop it. Indeed, Covid has been one of the biggest spurs to awakening. The more they try to crush us, the more powerful we become, uncovering the Plutonian life force inside our divine depths and roaring into aliveness. No more! No more! Millions upon millions in all the cities of the world rising up as one to protest and say NO! No to the so-called Great Reset. YES to our Great Awakening.

Okay, heads up. Next week we have two more planets turning to go direct, and they will do so on the very same day: 

MERCURY TURNS, SATURN TURNS

Monday, October 18: Mercury turns after three weeks retrograde, and Jupiter turns after its retrograde period which began on June 20th. Mercury: the mind, communication, transportation. Perhaps the log jam of container ships will begin to clear? Perhaps airlines will come to their senses, given the increasingly massive unification of their employees against the jab? Perhaps those who have been obfuscating will begin to tell the truth? Perhaps even part of the fake news MSM will get the picture, and, um, turn — to report what’s really happening?

And Jupiter! Ah Jupiter, that great generous, expansive being signifying visions and values that stem from one’s philosophical/theological point of view. Who has a conscience? Who has a soul? Is it hard to tell these days? I think not, given the increasingly pathetic psychopathic behavior of those still greedy for money, power and control over others.  After Monday October 18, I have a sense those without contact with their own souls will begin to be exposed like never before. And that divine justice will at last begin to prevail.

I cannot even begin to imagine the kinds and amounts of stunning, astonishing, breathtaking info to be revealed beginning on Monday, October 18th. As Juan O Savin said, we need 80% of the populace to be unified before we can really do anything about the stolen election. Otherwise, it’s civil war. And it may still become civil war — unless we realize that this is what “they” want, for us to get violent, go to out-of-control, so that they can then “justify” crushing us with their superior weapons. So don’t!

Remember, Gandhi, one of our non-violent exemplars, who warned: “AN EYE FOR AN EYE JUST MAKES THE WHOLE WORLD BLIND.”

Yes, instead, keep on resisting tyranny, speaking out, organizing with others cooperatively to formalize parallel structures, all the while laughing, smiling, joyfully creating we, the people’s brand new world that, yes, will take many years to become even somewhat steady and serene. Meanwhile, we’re in for the tumultuous ride of our lives as the corrupt economy collapses, the corrupt religious system collapses, the corrupt political, big tech and media systems collapse, the corrupt educational and medical systems collapse . . .

In the end, as in the beginning, each of us is a sovereign soul, at one with all. It’s time we sense that, know that, stand up for that, center deeply inside that, LOVE that. Love, each of us, our own infinitely precious, beautiful, unique embodied being.

Yes! And then, says Jupiter . . .

Go forth and multiply!

P.S. Two more outer planets, currently retrograde, turn to go direct in coming months: Neptune in December, Uranus in January. Not much breathing room. Learn to surf!

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