Transformation Hit Job

Transformation is an inside job.

Often the only way we ever make necessary changes and tweaks to our operating system, is to first endure a period of deep discomfort. Everything begins to turn to shit. We react and overreact and scramble. We lose something, sometimes all the things, we hold dear. We make poor choices and bad decisions in the fray. We hurt the people we're trying desperately to hold close. The rot sets in. Oh April, you proved to be quite the rascal.

If it feels like time to hoist the white flag - and after such full moon mania and enduring astrofuquery* there will be many waving in the breeze - your bending or breaking point is the very very best time to dive deep into your inner space on the hunt for pearls of wisdom.

Our next year and a day is here. If you would like to begin with a map and compass in your hand instead of a hanky, tarot is your New Best Friend. Book in here or send me a raven.

Never put your faith in a prince. When you require a miracle, trust in a witch.
~ Catherynne M. Valente

At your service, darklings.
And for those of you new here and wondering...
*astrofuquery, n. when the planets collude to shit magic all over your life. Feels like shit. Ends up being magic.

Words c. Kerrie Basha 2018