RADIATE. ILLUMINATE. GRAVITATE.

 

 

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Mars conjuncts Uranus @ 9 degrees Aries today, 22 March 2013 @ 2:17 PM/EST.

Old Testament: The climate is fraught with powder keg moments. Loose cannons are packing, time bombs are ticking down. Where does one fear not to tread when the path is strewn with concealed mines detonating at every step, discombobulating the day-planner? It seems everywhere USA is populated by menacing psychic vampires lurking in the shadows with nothing better to do than steal joy---or worse. 

CODE RED ALERT: There is a crisis of many souls calling out to be loved, yet recoiling from the love of truth. The confused and forlorn are demonstrating peculiar ways of expressing their desperation.

The trick is not to be torn asunder by drama queen episodes and hysterical histrionics. Lost children, young and old are seeking solace, affirmation and promises of security, especially now as dream castles built upon shifting sand slowly erode away with each new wave of change rolling in on the shoreline between antithesis and synthesis. Even if one can muster keeping up appearances residing in the Wonderful World of Disney, the internal world feels like a jello mold. What are you going to do? Regardless, clinching with all might will not hold it together as the old, reliable mental and institutional constructs are simply becoming too small to contain anyone, anything, anymore. Get with the program.

New Testament: Maybe that's a good thing. The bolt out of the blue has the potential to be concentrated insight as opposed to volatile dynamite. Candidly, at this junction, the most revolutionary act is to practice the radical act of (dare I say it?)---PEACE, LOVE and COMPASSION. Rise above the mosh pit. In lieu of making the day about blowing someone away, become a placeholder anchoring a brighter future. Yes, that might mean suffering fools glady, which personally is an endurance test. Nevertheless, amidst the omnipresent gnashing of teeth and the self-righteous needy who aspire to be rightly so, an impelling desire to be of service by mobilizing an evolutionary process forward is fecund with an expanding BodyHeartMind perestroika.

Certainly, expect others to stay put, living in a "don't rock my world, show me" state. Never mind. Conduits for a New Renaissance Ascending, a nouveau NRA, are being transformed behind the scenes in the quantum, multidimensional field of vast potentialities.

Radiate. Illuminate. Gravitate.