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I woke with the stars to see the dawn and was delighted to receive some return ravens from my coven witches this morn. Morning Kerrie, I just wanted to drop a little email to tell you a story. I co sleep with 2 of my children still, Lulu is 9 and Archer is 12 (Wynter…
And for good balance. She Who Is 25 June · Remember that this world is ancient, and has been through it all before. That there are unseen helpers all around you conspiring for your safety, sanity and well-being. That Love is not gone. That we are surrounded by angels in invisible places, resilient, resourceful, spiritually-aligned, much…
As we roll towards another eclipse and the final gamechanger in the trilogy of this mad season, we are once again Capricorn dancing all week. The apparatus remains tricky to navigate as the stars conspire to effect peak transformation. Gird thy loins darklings, we are heading into quite a week. It begins with 2020’s signature…
Venus’ emergence from her underworld and retrograde last Friday was yet another strange chime in the shadow song of this year. A veritable orchestra of discordant notes and distant drumming designed to get us singing from a new hymn sheet, the WIP being written in our own hand this mad season. Venus’ revision test in…
This morning at dawn the four horsewomen of the apocalypse rode past me on their way to greet the morning star. Paying their respects and redoubling their devotion to the queen of the heavens as she rose anew from her time in the underworld. The white rider is Communion, She whose ardent longing stands in…
In a world of future focused hustle and grind as trembling control freaks and obedient capitalists continue to blindly map a hypothetical path beyond pandemonium, retrogrades offer powerful medicine. They are the cosmos’ rear view mirrors, affording us the reconsideration and revision that comes with hindsight and a pause button. Currently there are way more…
Another significant change in the cosmic choreography of this mad season as Neptune turns retrograde today and the clouds of illusion rupture. Their dissolution – and ours – over the months long period of Neptunia’s revision will aid the overriding imperative of this year: to see the whole truth of our world, revolting on the…
The first sunrise after the solstice is sacred, the sun still stretched to his limit and in morning after mode. The sky a riot of colour and cloud as we now tenderly navigate the vast Cancerian waterworld and retrograde whirlpools. Ravens crowded the viewing platform before dawn, stretching their wings to soar and swoop across…
It is difficult to adequately convey the moment when the formless seeds and begins to take shape. This is conception, borne of dark spaces and the union of opposites. The chaos of creation in the safe comfort of the womb, its vessel to eventual birth. Many new cycles begin with today’s new moon in Cancer…
As Cancer season begins with solstice and eclipse @themotherspirit has perfectly captured the mood. Herewith Sarah’s magic words. Change is lonely. People revolt at the new ground on which you stand — they liked you lower. You were easier when you were weaker. You were more comfortable to be around when you were less sure…