27.07.2020

With a rather fragmented and possibly choppy week on the way, now would be a great time to get thy Leo on. To assume a regal stance and embrace a lionesque state of mind.

Hark. Fark. Is that mewing I hear? Tis all too easy in the face of pandemia and commotion to misplace thy sovereignty. To drop the sceptre. To forget that finding your centre has nought to do with what's going on out there and everything to do with the sacred chambers that lie within you.

Our hammering heart is the generative centrepoint on which existence beats. Without its steady rhythm, we perish. When we dance to its singular song, we soar. We rule. We are in command of our lives. We are creative. We are courageous. We are truly lionhearted.

Leo season offers us this firepower to again warm ourselves by, with room for basking. It flickers constant encouragement and nuzzles our creative underbellies. It calls us to nourish our hearts with their dearest desires, claiming our place in the pride and stalking new dreams.

The shortcut to a Leo state of mind is your heart. Your breath. Your pulse. Your pacemaker setting the rhythm. Letting your heart rather than your head run the show. And with a dazzling toss of your mane, owning the lot. That kind of personal sovereignty need not trifle but it also is not afraid to roar.

As this week sets in and the crackers begin firing, hand on heart find your flaming centre. And do your very best to stay there.

And now here is my secret, a very simple secret: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.

~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

The Little Prince

Art by jolleansheart

Words c. Kerrie Basha 2020