
Oh Sagittarius, is this your version of looking back? ‘Sonnenuntergang’ By Franz Stuck 1891 {{PD}}
I don’t mean we all used to be wise, and now aren’t, shall we say, the sharpest sticks in the pile; I mean instead that memory holds the answer to something we’re experiencing now. We see the beauty in our own empowerment, in our own agency, the worth of owning our authority, walking our talk, and combined with what we’ve learned from earlier in life, we are offered a unique chance to heal a deep, persistent wound–and in the healing, release a tremendous surge of creative energy. Do the work, and the ability to manifest, in all forms imaginable, will follow. Fail to complete the ‘assignment’, and you’ve still taken significant and highly useful steps that will be instrumental, one way or another, in shaping tomorrow (Pallas trine SN, Venus conj Ceres, Sun sesq Chiron and trine Neptune)
Today’s word image is: what seems to be a visit, letter, message, or signal from the future is really an echo of the past that applies to now. This directly reflects the meaning of the current aspects. I’ll let you puzzle this out for yourself, as it will definitely be a highly individual, and maybe very slight, thing that only you will recognize as valid; here’s a little humorous inspiration (or is this an explanation, taking the mystery out of things?) should you need it.
Thank you for this post. Tomorrow is my 67th birthday and I always find a wealth of meaning in the bd events, so it is Divine to have a sign post to follow. Take care, Nancy K
On Sun, Nov 4, 2018, 10:01 AM Julie Demboski’s ASTROLOGY juliedemboski posted: ” I don’t mean we all used to be wise, and now > aren’t, shall we say, the sharpest sticks in the pile; I mean instead that > memory holds the answer to something we’re experiencing now. We see the > beauty in our own empowerment, in our own agency, the worth” >
You’re welcome, Nancy. Wishing you a Very Happy Birthday, and many happy days ahead.
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This is spot on Julie !
I used to watch « Good Night Kids », an old French TV series, when I was 4 years old and, for Christmas, I had received two dolls of the characters that were in it.
A girl from school came to play with me and I gave her one of them, because she liked them so much and she didn’t have as many toys as I did. She left our house stealthily, like a thief, the puppet hidden in her coat. Then my mother was furious at me, I got punished, and the girl never came back…
Well, I received today the « Good Night Kids » puppets I have ordered to create little shows with my grand-children, and suddenly it dawned on me that this was a retrieval, as well as a unique chance to heal a deep wound- since the relationship with my Mom has always been difficult.
Indeed, the prospect of creating and sharing the good old stories with the little ones brings an echo of the past, and it adds worth and meaning to a forgotten episode of childhood that otherwise would have remained a partial failure!
Wow! Katia, this isn’t the first reclaiming I’ve heard today–and it always seems it dawns that what is set in motion is a return or retrieval only after it’s in motion, making for a kind of poetry in the way the choice seems to balance and redeem the past. Thank you for sharing!
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