Cosmic dust, glitter on fire. Explosions of our hearts. We are haunted. Swooning over our dead eyes in the mirror. Batting each eyelash in tandem. What the fuck happened to us? Fleshly goals once seemed so glamourous. Discovering only now. Empty for years on repeat. Searching for something beyond the tips of our fragile and feeble fingers. New Moon in Sag saving our souls.
Now in a desperate attempt to regain our sacred ground. Witches reuniting for their final missions. No need to panic. Taking time. Grounding out to the sounds of every desire. Catching fire, like the plague. Our souls know the way. Within each breath we reach a little further. Climbing, bloodied fingers. Finally, home free. Right? Depends which hand you’re holding.
Humming together, woven into this existence. We breathe. This sensitive, fragile, vibration based web of life. Criss crossing, overlapping, interweaving within each other. As we find our way to center. Verbiage; Action. Sagittarius is on the hunt. Chasing forward, shooting arrows at the goal. Our beings likewise interacting through, with and into each others existence. Each pong-like interaction, a lesson. Each released arrow, effects everyone. Lace your points with healing potions.
A guru listens more than she speaks, with ears like roses. Words laced with patience. Whispers of pure love. Eyes overwhelming with understanding. The guru is always at once the teacher and the student. The removal of Ego, the greatest interference of expansion. Be humble. Be small. Overwhelm others with kindness. Share everything you have. Return to the eyes of a child. Love is our universal language.
Support your people. If you have friends who write, read their work, encourage them. If you have musicians in your circle, turn their tunes up. Listen, feel their vibration. If your friends are artists, inquire about their work. Support them, make purchases. Let someone lean on you. But don’t let them drive you into the ground. We’re all walking back to headquarters together. It’s important we’re in exchange, in communion, with one another. If you hold back you’re only shortchanging yourself.
Our actions become us. Our karma depends on it. Put more focus on your divine self. You are the morning and evening star. We are the light of the world. Venus and Lucifer in duality. Light of King Jupiter, archetype of Jesus, Mohammed, Moses. The prophet. The magi. The guru. Together as one we are the torches and keys of Hekate. Dogs guard and guide us. I am Sirius. 😉 Our rewards are waiting.
An old woman hears the stars talking to her at night.
Soul gifts from the morning of the world now turning into treasures untold. A quality of being, a presence, an aura which fills the world. You are the microcosm here and now for so many worlds. There is wonder and awe, discovery and an odd echo of fate. All of this has happened before; nothing is new. A twilight state. The repeated awakenings, and yet still dreaming on. Majestic vistas. So much to conceive. All exists inside. Yet in the secrecy of the heart, no clues are offered. All remains bare and stark.
From Inside Degrees by Ellias Lonsdale
The ancient memories are coming to light. The Earth is revealing her truth. On personal levels, our suppressed memories are bubbling to the surface. The ashes of our destroyed histories. We reminisce about everything. Opportunities we scorched and ruined, replaying in our minds. Betrayals. Words spoken in anger. Words spoken in truth. Worry no longer. Everything you have done is correct. Every fire. Every turn. Every choice. Now we face ourselves. Painful, suppressed memories. Traumas that have lasted lifetimes. Monsters from under the bed. Monsters from the deepest seas. Rising now, grant them the freedom they crave. Release the demons into the light of love.
Sagittarius is the sign of the master guru, the magi. The seeker. The Guru. The ascended master. Use your i magi nation. We are a nation of magicians. Creating our world together. We need contact or we’ll die. Tap into it. Guard your heart. But share your love. Let the vampires have a taste, but don’t give the blood bank away. You are a treasure. Treat yourself like it.
Some people are full of shit. It’s amazing they can even walk upright. Their excuses of freedom translated to selfishness. Don’t let the pain of hurt continue to rule your life. Jaded is so passé. Get help if you can’t help yourself.
A true guru does not call themselves by the name guru. They know they are nothing. Their actions speak for them. Remember, a fool speaks to be heard. The guru only speaks when they have something to say.
Use your creativity and give from the heart. Magi’s are gift givers. If you can “c” you’ll end up with Magi-c. See what I mean? The gifts are there. Everything is available to you! The time is now.
Everything you want is here.
Extend your hands, let the blessing flow.
For as above, then so below.
All returned by three.
Expand upon your generosity.
So mote it be.
Dragging dead feet in exhaustion. Puttered just barely into the end of 2015. What happened this year? What happened to this year? A gradient shift. Outer cosmic tunes. Ripples from the first waves of rights. Washing away the useless bigotry of Earth’s past. A note in time, long written. A time on Earth, long coming. We took that note. We are this time. We are the awakening.
It’s Sagittarius season again. What can you break free from? Liberate yourself. C the magi in everyone. See? Be the Magi. Get the Magic.