“I hope it’s sunny tomorrow.”
“I hope I can get everything done by lunchtime.”
“I hope my talk goes well and is helpful to the participants.”
David R. Hamilton Ph.D. – These are things I’ve hoped for over the past day.
Everyone hopes. It’s one of the most natural things we do. We hope optimistically – for things we want or things we want to happen.
We also hope that we can cope in difficult times. Continue reading
Henry Seltzer – December dawns in the wake of an optimistic Sagittarius New Moon from the final week of the previous month that was exactly coincident with the station to direct motion of Jupiter, ruler of Sagittarius, in the last two degrees of Pisces.
This marks the closing degrees of the entire zodiac, and the signature of this event on a collective level in is one of preparing for a better future then the one that we currently inhabit. On an individual level as well there is definite cause for optimistic assessments moving forward, as the year begins to unwind and as we leave certain previous difficulties in the real-view mirror, including the pandemic, or at least hopefully so.
The Angels – Each one of you wants to be a contribution to this earth. Each one of you wants to feel you have purpose and a reason for being. We know that in every moment you have a chance to make your life purposeful, precious, valuable, and impactful beyond words and your human capacity to comprehend.
Suppose everyone in the world was singing a tune or playing an instrument of their choosing. This melody of your song would reflect their emotions, thoughts, and feelings in the moment. Some of you would be playing symphonies of peace, whistling a happy, effervescent tune, or a calming melody.
Gillian MacBeth Louthan – We all come to the apex of our being in-between the light and the dark of the moon, the sun, the self. We run from our own shadow as it comes up every morning to teach us how to connect with our personal dark matter universe. Like a personal pan pizza the shadow fits all sizes. It taunts us seeding our thoughts with little deceiver nouns and pronouns, First names, past actions, deceits that went unexplained, plausible deniability all comes knocking at our subconscious filling our psychic in-box.
Everything comes to the surface as we shadow dance and box with our own light. Questioning everyone’s motives and actions, As we slide away from our own dingy personal laundry. in the USA political years seem to bring out that Wiley Coyote Energy, trickster. Like a magic trick exposed too many broken promises produce a planetary acid reflux, a bad taste in the mouth and soul.
The eclipses of September push all of our buttons no matter where the energy lands in your chart or in your yard. It will be one attention-getting event. However with that in mind know that holograms abound and at the push of a button. A second coming, a Marion apparition, a Buddha or Krishna in the skies or our space brothers? How do we know what is real and what is Memorex? Do we trust our Visions or are we being emotionally manipulated by outside intentions?
These very deep questions come up for our soul to assimilate, and like a cow with seven stomachs, boy will we digesting many new truths, until we get it right or the cows come home. Continue reading
Gary Christenson – Rather than discuss the triumph of experience over hope regarding hard money, honest politicians, and free market economics, let’s look at its opposite.