Jupiter In Neptunia
@gabriellewoolery via @deeperbluegram
Like a lure from beyond the known worlds, another fated conjunction has us in its outer reaches from deep in the Piscean waterworld. There is uncommon magic afoot, its margins shimmering in the currents. Felt more than understood, a glance from the periphery at the liquid intersection of past and future.
The real world is built on cycles, time running rings around seasons as we move in and out of orbits and influences. Transition is partial and uneven and we can float lost between what was and wherever we are heading. Though they aren't easy to discern, there are doors. Portals offering a fleeting chance to slipstream the imaginal. Escape hatches that dispense with mundane realities and tantalise the spirit.
The meeting of Jupe and Neptunia in Pisces early next week is a once in three lifetimes experience. Both belong at the far end of the zodiac, at home in its deepest currents but rarely meet here. Not since 1856 has our planet felt this particularly beguiling pull to something far beyond the ordinary. This cosmic conjunction tugs at our supraconsciousness, calls forth our shadows, makes good on its promise.
The intriguing chime of these two giants begets profound realisation. Wait for it. New mythologies can be borne from their meeting as we marry personal imagination to high magic. The world bending groaning to the arc of revolution will too have its ear bent by uncommon intervention.
Vision in the hands of those who can look beyond what they can see changes everything. Perception is a canny trickster whose party favours work both ways. Truth tastes different in your mouth. As we draw deeper into the field of this fabled meeting, cultivate its significant magic.
It is entirely conceivable that life's splendour forever lies in wait about each one of us in all its fullness, but veiled from view, deep down, invisible, far off. It is there, though, not hostile, not reluctant, not deaf. If you summon it by the right word, by its right name, it will come. This is the essence of magic, which does not create but summons.
~ Franz Kafka
Words c. Kerrie Basha 2022