It appears that the synapses of stars have finally fired up in our favour, connecting across the galaxies as only they do. It is by no mere chance that our paths have crossed, you could say that I have been waiting a long time to get these messages through. We have many adventures written together with you and I, stories of collapsing and renewing timelines as written in the sky. Through a willful suspension of disbelief I invite you to journey with me to the other side of the veil, the world as you know it has a tendency to create sticky syrupy cobwebs of conditioning and it’s up to you to decide when to let go of the old tale.
Consider this, the human body is not made up of abstractions but very real, pulsating power. Composite of the same life force as what thunders through the storms of Jupiter. Harnessing the wisdom of ancient ancestors as encoded in the solar systems of your DNA, unbraiding the messages mapped out in the ever shifting cosmos as our heavenly bodies move in their own dance. Your fate lies as much in your hands as it spins on encounters of chance.
I’m not here to overwhelm you with information, rather ask you to come see the magic in the mundane with me. There is no bridge to cross in making your life a living dream, no spells to cast to turn daily things into moving meditations. Why shouldn’t we all make big bold and purposeful declarations? Why shouldn’t we howl at the moon if only through silence as can only be felt when we find comfort in our own company? They say the universe is listening so it’s time that we start speaking. Through twelve weathers of the zodiac I am here to be your guide as with my eyes that see far past the horizon, mapping constellations and navigating the moontides from my corner of the universe. This humble space cadet may have yet to earn your faith, but in the prospect of purpose finding perhaps we leave that too to fate.
April energies take us through the fire of Aries season, as tamed and channelled in the right direction. A wall of flames fashioned into a wand of blazing glory. Using the energy of the waxing moon, we allow for new seeds, new ideas, new visions of the world to take root. In the fullness of the full moon we make room for newness to bloom, what does Spring look like inside your heart? Folding over into the cycle of Taurus will make clear what deserves our attention and what is calling to be nurtured. Go forth, dear reader, my celestial compatriot and seeker. I believe in you.