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Weekend Tarot Reading — Sunday, March 15, 2015

By Sarah Taylor

Continuing from last week, we now have the full Court Card complement: in the reading on Sunday, March 8, the Queen of Swords sat at centre, with the Prince (the Knight in the RWS deck) of Swords to her right; and today, the Princess (the Page in the RWS) of Swords stands at centre, with the Knight (the King in the RWS) of Wands to her right.

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Seven of Wands, Princess of Swords, Knight of Wands from The Röhrig Tarot deck, created by Carl-W. Röhrig. Click on the image for a larger version.

There are shifts and emergences afoot at the level of how you are expressing yourself as an individual with an emphasis on thought, intellect and beliefs. The ‘odd man out’ is the Knight — a Wands card. This denotes both the implied presence (through his absence) of the Knight of Swords, and the birthing of a different emphasis.

How are you experiencing your own evolution from someone who has of late been focused on the mental plane, to one who is now defined by fiery, active, directed creativity? Where is something being birthed from the intellect and asking to be trusted as a force that is more impassioned and intuitive?

More importantly: what risk are you in the process of taking in order to give voice to your beliefs, and to enact them boldly, unapologetically, and in a way that asks you to stick your head above the parapet? Because your act of self-definition and the assumption of an inner authority that burns from the very heart of you will be hard to ignore.

The foundation to this week’s reading is the Seven of Wands. In the card, a figure is seen leaping from one locale to another, negotiating an abyss from which emerges seven Wands. The figure is naked — unarmoured, and without artifice. It is clear from the card that the jump is almost certainly successful.

It is also an act of daring and courage.

It takes a lot to trust the inner force of self-definition and revelation in order to propel yourself to new lands. It takes trust to make that decision when there seems to be no safety net. You are following the calling of your own creativity. That is your map, and little else.

What lies beyond the ledge remains a mystery, save for a growing understanding that there is a voice inside you that is demanding its turn to speak, and a power that is waiting to be expressed.

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The writing on the Seven of Wands is the essential message of all three cards. The Seven is the act that defines this statement, while the Princess and the Knight are you, the one who is doing it. The Princess of Swords, as the youngest member of the Court Cards, is the voice of innocence that is unafraid to declare what it sees as truth. She is “Rebellion” embodied, the eyes on her headdress denoting the keen-sightedness that she has — the access to her truth that is untempered by artifice or a dwelling on consequences.

She is beautiful; she is willing to stand out. Her sword is something she is still yet to master, but in one key way she has mastered it: she has freed herself. The rope and chain that once bound her are severed. Her hand, no longer held in check by what she has been told to be — the voices, inner and outer, that restrained her — is liberated. Now, she is able to release herself into the world and seek out the independence that was not possible while she was identified with something that sought to keep her in (her) place.

When I look at both the Princess and the Knight next to her, they strike me as one-and-the-same person. Both have their heads at the same angle; the red on the Princess’s headdress mirrors the Knight’s hair. The inner child and the adult in alignment, one with the new ability to see and speak what she sees, the other coming into his own as a force to be reckoned with, and who is able to find a home in the red-hot flames of Eros without being consumed by them. He is fire, and he is also a space in the fire. He knows how to work with what licks up from beneath, and to contain its energy, so that it is shaped and directed consciously.

So it is time to go back to what I noted at the beginning of this article: the Knight of Swords as an implied presence, given he is the only Swords Court Card not to appear in the three cards from last week, and the three this week. Because he is here, that’s for sure, except his outer expression is one that is distinctly more fiery than he is often given credit for. I see the Knight of Wands as holding that Swords energy along with his fire. He is the emissary for both. What a formidable combination! The potential to analyse and apply wisdom in a way that is unequivocally creative.

That’s you, by the way. Yes. You. What is clear here is that you have started to step — no, leap — into a new relationship with your mind and your artistry that is both courageous and measured. You may not have a clear idea of where you’re going, but it seems you have a far clearer idea of who you are than ever before. And what you’re embarking on has legs; it can take you places.

If you can contain and focus what is moving through you, you have the capacity be a force to be reckoned with. Good going, intrepid traveller!

Astrology/Elemental correspondences: Seven of Wands (Mars in Leo), Princess of Swords (the earthy aspect of air), Knight of Wands (the fiery aspect of fire)

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Finding Equilibrium in Seesawing Libidos

When writer Mark Jaffe’s wife was diagnosed with Parkinson’s disease, their sex life reversed polarities in the extreme thanks to one of her medications. Along the way to encountering unique insights, they eventually manage to find some equilibrium — and an unexpected shared purpose. In terms of clearing the ground and building anew, this story is perfect for the last Uranus-Pluto square. — Amanda P.

By Mark Jaffe for The New York Times

Somehow our three children were out of the house and otherwise engaged, leaving my wife and me a rare moment to ourselves. So I suggested to Karen that we take advantage by heading straight to the bedroom. She rebuffed me, asking, “How do men get anything done when they’re thinking about sex all the time?”

Illustration by Brian Rea for The New York Times.

Illustration by Brian Rea for The New York Times.

Perhaps I could have come up with some explanation, but that’s not really what she was after. We had been married for 15 years by then and were raising three daughters.

In addition, Karen was a busy ob/gyn and part-time mohel. Our opportunities for having sex were scarce. Karen’s interest was even scarcer.

Friends who married long before I did told me that passion may wane in a marriage, but the love doesn’t have to. This was from couples who were still in their 20s.

I couldn’t believe it. To me, single and looking for love and sex, the two seemed so intertwined that I couldn’t imagine one ending while the other blossomed. Fifteen years into my marriage, I was hoping that just a touch of rekindled lust would enable my love to more easily flourish.

Karen wasn’t as concerned about commingling those twin emotions. Her point of view was reinforced each day at work when her patients complained how their interest in sex had faded to the background of life’s challenges.

For these women and my wife, there had to be the perfect confluence of events for sex to happen. My wife’s requirements were that her job had to be going well, the children didn’t need her attention, the house had to be clean, the temperature had to be between 76 and 84 degrees, and the Democrats had to control at least one branch of government.

Her patients would ask if there wasn’t some pill that would let them ignore the externals and give them back their desire. Karen would assess the acuteness of the concern and try to offer a solution, but she knew there was no magic pill. All she could do was commiserate.

She would come home and tell me how typical we were and that I would just have to deal with my oversize libido like all the other unsatisfied married men out there.

Then we learned she had Parkinson’s.

Suddenly we were faced with new challenges that completely outweighed any issue of unequal sexual desire. Our fantasy of the next 35 years had included Karen staying in a job she loved for as long as she wished and then for the two of us to shift to a retirement of travel and newfound hobbies.

That image was replaced by one depicting her early exit from the job she loved and a retirement filled with financial concerns, frequent doctor visits and uncertain health.

Our first adjustment was to try to live in and enjoy the present. It took a few months of finding the right medication and dosage, but since Karen’s Parkinson’s was in the early stages and could be controlled, it wasn’t long before her natural optimism took over.

For now she would be living her same life, with the minor addition of keeping a secret (so as not to alarm anyone or harm her career), and taking some pills each day.

Those pills would change our life more than the Parkinson’s.

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The Vision For A Healed Tomorrow

By Judith Gayle | Political Waves

It’s been a surprising week, one that continued to underline the differences between our sociopolitical polarities in bold cartoon-like strokes, making it obvious that we’ve finally reached that point where something’s gotta give. So this week’s happenings were surprising, but not shocking, considering our understanding that this last hit of the 2012 energies needed to solidify itself in some final paroxysm in preparation for a new set of astrological variables.

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For instance, it can’t be much of a surprise that the Ferguson cop-shop and court system are dissolving, given the content of last week’s Department of Justice report. The offensive judge who milked citizens for millions was replaced when the Missouri Supreme Court took over all municipal court activity. Highway Patrol and St. Louis County cops took over policing of the city as the internal process of re-thinking began. Reforms to the Ferguson police force started slowly at the beginning of the week, with pundits on the right protesting innocence of wrong-doing as employees were removed, but things began to speed up with the high-profile resignation of Ferguson Police Chief Tom Jackson.

That evening we were handed surprise: two police officers, standing outside the Ferguson station where a group of peaceful protestors had gathered, were shot (one in the arm, one in the face; both have since been released from the hospital). The right went ballistic with supposition about the protesters, but it turned out the shooter was not among them, but separate. FOX declared the shooter a thug, of the darker persuasion, of course. “Thug” is now a dog-whistle word referencing black youth.

The left supposed that might be true, given the unattended rage and frustration of the younger citizens, but also suggested that it might have been a right-wing shooter undermining both peaceful protest and the progress made the last few days within various factions of the community regarding police presence and policy. As I write, the manhunt continues, but it can’t be denied that exploited Ferguson citizens were forced to yield the higher ground to explosive violence in the kind of tit/tat exchange that’s been going on for months.

This was also the week when 47 Republicans told Iran’s Ayatollah Khomeini that any agreement Iran negotiates with the United States isn’t worth a damn, if they have anything to do with it (which they plan to, once they get rid of the black guy). Joe Biden, as president of the Senate, went after them in a tizzy fit, rebuking them for suggesting that the Commander-in-Chief cannot follow through on his commitments and outlining the dire circumstances that such a failure might produce. Unfortunately, they represent the variables war hawks like best, and because we’ve allowed the press to paint Biden as a buffoon rather than a heavy-hitter (which he is), his condemnation was lost in the echo chamber.

The remarkably naïve letter, signed by a number of seasoned Pubs who should have known better, is the work of a freshman senator who decided the Iranians shouldn’t count their chickens when it comes to normalizing relations, since he and his Bagger buddies have no intention of creating a working relationship with them. This happened in the same week that the United Nations Security Council announced its discussion of pulling sanctions for the first time in more than a decade should there be a deal struck on Iranian nuclear production.

Any deal negotiated by John Kerry would not be legally binding — meaning it could be overturned by another president — but the removal of sanctions by the UN just might be, making the reversal of U.S. participation even more difficult in the future. Discussion among senior leadership in France, Britain, Russia, China and Germany has direct impact on the on-going negotiations between the U.S. and Iran. UN countries remain unyielding in their agreement that Iran must provide strict accountability on nuclear materials, but it also establishes safeguards against piling on more crippling sanctions unless the Iranians break agreements.

Since these Pubs evidently consider themselves the center of the universe, such legitimacy would do little to stop so brash a group of radical politicians as those 47, who are behaving as though they not only have a right to dismiss conventional procedures but a mandate from God. Didn’t John Boehner just prove that, muscling Netanyahu into position to spread the gospel of nuclear fear? After all, this is Iran we’re talking about. This is evil incarnate. This is the goad that will bring about the beloved Apocalypse and return Jesus to Jerusalem.

I suspect there are more than enough of those 47 signers who believe that scenario, as Christian rote, without examination. The rest believe in the awesome war profits and kick-backs contractors enjoy during war time, punctuated by the chest-thumping and patriotic hoo-haw that seems to rise, like fever, in the public sympathies when we put ‘boots on the ground.’

And let’s not forget that the Baggers have no respect for the United Nations, believing it at best, an assault on American exceptionalism, and at worst, a conspiracy to establish a new world order called Agenda 21, which includes denial of property rights, gun control and worse. (This has always seemed to me the essential argument when people say there IS no difference between the two political parties. They may behave similarly within the system they inhabit, but — trust me — there is a wide chasm in how each sees reality.)

Let me segue back to last summer, when those of us in swing states were being assaulted by a barrage of political commercials, 24/7. Since the Pea Patch is in Southern Missouri, close to the Arkansas border, we were treated to short, Disneyesque clips of a young man billing himself as a “Combat Veteran for Congress,” a farm boy with a Harvard law degree who talked ‘country’ and did not bother to hide his ambition for power, giving a personal pledge to stop Obama from ruining his nation. The first time I saw fresh-faced Tom, wearing his flag lapel pin and promising to rip the nation from the hands of the betrayers, I told my son, “Houston, we have a problem. This guy’s all about snake oil and ego defense, but I’m afraid he’s a true believer!”

I got that one right, for sure, but you don’t have to trust my instincts on this. In three short months, Cotton has made his name and more. As an article in Salon, referring to young Tom as an über-hawk, details:

Tom Cotton, Arkansas’ new GOP senator, is already establishing himself as one of the leading doomsayers and fear mongers in Congress, which is no small feat. Indeed, by acting as the driving force behind a provocative open letter to the leaders of Iran and helpfully informing them that any deal reached with the Obama administration over their nuclear program will ultimately be subject to the Senate’s review, Cotton has already made himself a hero to the neoconservative right. In fairness, though, that wasn’t the hardest thing to do: Cotton’s earlier warnings of a (completely fictional) alliance between Mexico’s drug cartels and ISIS, as well as his rant in defense of Guantánamo Bay, had endeared them to him already.

I’m not sure what it is about Yell County, Arkansas, where Tom was born and raised, but you may have heard of it before. Remember the movie classic True Grit with John Wayne winning an Oscar for his self-parody as Rooster Cogburn? If you do, I’m sure you recall the pain-in-the-ass heroine of the piece, a young girl who valued only her own opinion and introduced herself to everyone, as if defining the rationale for her superiority, by announcing “My name is Mattie Ross, of Near Dardanelle in Yell County.”

I’m featuring Senator Cotton this week because he’s going to be with us, like it or not, at least until 2021. That’s a long time to suffer this kind of rash arrogance and skewed reality. Just like young, determined Mattie, pain-in-the-ass Tom is so sure of himself and his radical quest to “protect the Constitution” (as he reads it) that he decided to take on not just the Iranian theocracy but all the citizens of the world who are nurturing hope for peace talks that would prevent a conflict setting the fractured Middle East ablaze. All except the hard-liners in Iran, that is, who don’t want anything to do with a nuclear compromise and would just as soon get about the destruction of The Great Satan, and its 53rd state, Israel. (D.C. and Puerto Rico hold honorary titles of 51st and 52nd.)

So there you have it, the radical right of both nations joined in a bond for warfare, winner take all. And if it isn’t clear by now that the Republican party — having already outlined its determination that nothing will do but an Iran without any hint of nuclear capability, even for energy purposes — is counting on taking over eventually and making sure that such a war occurs and as soon as possible, it should be painfully obvious. Key word: painfully.

When I first read about Tom’s letter to the Iranian government, coming as it did on the heels of Netanyahu’s unauthorized visit, I will admit a sense of shock. That’s two strikes against the authority of the executive in a matter of weeks.

Nothing like this has happened before in American history. No group of politicians has ever crossed the boundary into international territory designated for only the nation’s president, and of course, no group of politicians has been so blatantly disrespectful of a president in my memory. There can be little doubt that such a blow against (perceived enemy) Obama has ramifications in the future as other presidents negotiate internationally, with the wall now broken that unified the American system of governance by branch.

I wasn’t surprised, then, when a front page like this one from the New York Daily News called the 47 Republicans traitors, because to my mind, interfering with an active peace process certainly fits that bill. I hesitated, however, when I was sent a link to the White House petition asking that they be charged with treason. While I do believe their action borders on criminal, I pulled that punch, deciding to wait a bit to see what developed.

Within hours, however, it seemed clear enough to me that not only was the Pub party loudly defending its actions but Red state governors and presidential wannabes were quick to climb on board this speeding train. No hesitancy, no apology, nothing but defiance and justification for the fear-consciousness and power-grab that produced it, including the old “don’t make me hit you” defense: that Obama was responsible for the letter because he didn’t jump the shark and invite (a contentious) Congress into the dialogue with Iran.

That was enough for me. I decided that it was necessary to turn up the volume about the coup the Pubs have been running since they took control of both houses of congress. While I don’t think there is enough “there” there to prove the signers traitors to their country, they’re certainly traitors to the peace of the planet (and its climate health and racial health and fiscal health, yadda ad infinitum). I signed the petition because I want a larger and louder response from this administration.

Polls show that a majority of citizens are as disturbed by this development as I am, so there is already bedrock disapproval of breaching leadership boundaries, influenced, I hope, by the obvious scorn aimed at the Republican party from a world-wide audience that includes the Iranians. We haven’t been this embarrassed internationally since You Know Who was in office. Obama suggested that it was the Repubublicans that had embarrassed themselves, proving, once again, that he really is a mild mannered reporter.

When I first looked at the petition it had already collected some 80,000 signatures. Only 100,000 are needed to earn a formal response from the Administration, and the cut-off point of this petition is one month: April 8th. When I checked today, there are over a quarter-million signatures. If you wish to join this movement for accountability, you can find the petition here.

The We, The People petition has no power except that given by the Obama administration in promising to respond to those concerns. But it seems to me that THAT is what is required to call this situation to the attention of more than the political wonks who follow these things carefully, or casual viewers who don’t. Obama had already mentioned the fact that the letter created strange bedfellows of Iran’s war mongers and our own, but that’s not enough. He’s in a “position,” of course — the same one he’s been in since he was elected.

I’ve never known a president to have to be more careful of his steps on the tightrope of public perception. What can he say about this Republican assault on his authority? “They’re fucking with me again, folks,” isn’t going to win him much sympathy, since we still stick to the false equivalency that one side is just as Machiavellian as the other. No, we need the public to make this call, to decide enough is enough. To smack the Pubs on the nose with a newspaper and send the message that they’ve overshot their mark. And make no mistake, it’s war they’re after. That simply cannot continue to be what defines humankind in the animal kingdom.

By the way, I’m not going to explore the kick-start of another cold war this week, based on Russia’s new military capabilities and enhanced weaponry. FOX News got over-stimulated on Friday with this news, which they see as a foray back into well-known territory, but this is painting a fresh face on old business. Just wars and rumors of wars. And rumors of Putin’s death are a bit hasty, as well.

Continuing a war mentality as the way to pull on the fiscal thread that connects our world cultures has to be examined now. Decisions must be made and they must come from our ethical center, our spiritual understanding, rather than represent food-chain consciousness. Either we remain torn by conflict and enamored by death, or we choose life and embrace that healed vision of ourselves found in the ‘happy dream.’

I’m not a punishment person. From what I understand about the universe and the human condition, carrot/stick reward and punishment may be our lowest level motivator, but it has also created this ridiculous black/white scenario we find ourselves in today. Punishment teaches us fear, instructs us in how to lie to avoid pain and humiliation, and requires us to shove guilt deep within our emotional-body, hindering our relationship to self and others, our growth and contentment. Just about all of the activity of punishment across this globe of ours can be blamed on our (mis)understanding of the Divine.

I love Christianity in its highest form of unconditional love and harmlessness but what we experience as Christianity is more often the patriarchy of religious dogma. Like the conservatives thrusting a stick into the spokes of the peace process, religion does likewise with the practice of actualizing Christ-consciousness which is the epitome of peace.

Yesterday, something really fine happened regarding God and love and spiritual thought versus religion. Neale Donald Walsch has written a new book, God’s Message to the World: You’ve Got It All Wrong. His message is similar to that stated above, that those things we think God expects of us are what we’ve learned to expect of one another, keeping us looping in that punishment/reward consciousness, complicated by what A Course in Miracles calls “attack/defend” behavior. If you would like to read some of the book, the first chapters are available to you here.

In what Walsch calls an Evolution Revolution, he asked people to make copies of a document, 1,000 Words That Would Change The World, and distribute them on Awakening Day, March 12th. Over a half-million copies of the information found their way into libraries, parks, restaurants. Changing our minds about God, whom we have created in our own image, allows us to become more than we allow ourselves to be today. And — much like broadcasting the concerns I wrote about today in a louder voice — getting the word out to those who have been suffering from long-term issues of self-judgment and guilt can benefit from such a great big megaphone!

Eventually, Walsch wants those who are in agreement to buy his book and “leave it” somewhere where they think someone might pick it up and read it. This seems to me a kind of tithing effort, salting larger understanding into the population. Yesterday, a half-million bits of information found their way out into the mainstream. If even one percent of those who read them began an inner dialogue and expanded their consciousness in some loving and meaningful way, enormous progress in the relief of human suffering was made!

In terms of politics as personal, and vice versa, here’s what Walsch has to say:

Right now our species is living a collective global nightmare. Your individual life is part of that nightmare — whether you are, yourself, living unhappily or not. More important, it is those who are not living unhappily (or who actively choose not to) who are the only ones who can turn our continuing global nightmare into the dream that our species has always envisioned. That means you.

There’s that ACIM “happy dream.” In fact, what Walsch writes won’t surprise those of us who have investigated the spiritual realms, but it’s a system breaker for those who think that they must earn their way into Heaven and are subject to punishment when they disobey. This is indicative of what Walsch calls separation issues, a form of suicide consciousness: a great wound in need of healing which represents the biggest Chiron project I can think of and the kind of compassionate mind-change it will take to Shift the Era.

So what to do? We have the choice for creating tomorrow. We have the ability to turn fear into forgiveness and collaboration. We have the megaphone, if we want to pick it up. Look around you. We’ve already begun that journey.

In closing, I try to include a positive bit of news each week, something to lift our spirits. Here’s that bit for this pivotal week: the Utah state legislature has passed a new law, with the approval of the LDS church, protecting LGBT folks from discrimination. If the Mormons can get on board with a loving, inclusive action like this, despite their religious hesitations, then that’s the ball game, boys and girls. The Shift is well begun and tomorrow is in our hands and our hearts — it’s up to us.

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Choose Higher

In this Featured Article from Cosmophilia, Registered Nurse and energy worker Diana Hay explores the difficulties in feeling like she’s bouncing back and forth across realities, reminding us that wisdom lies within. Read the full article here. — Amanda P.

by Diana Hay

While I was deployed to Afghanistan, I was the leader of a small medical team. As a conscientiously spiritual person I vowed to myself that I would lead with integrity and wisdom, that I would follow my internal guidance, and use my heart as my foremost leadership tool.

Photo by Diana Hay

Photo by Diana Hay

I did just that while I was deployed. It was a disaster.

The military leadership saw compassion as a weakness and my cooperative leadership as poor leadership. Even though the team members flourished, the leadership would not condone my user-friendly guidance.

There was an investigation. I got sent home early, humiliated, my career shattered. My world began to split down the seams.

My long-time spiritual teacher, Jo Dunning, taught me that not only does everything happen for a reason, but everything comes as a gift for my benefit. I knew with all my heart that I was following my guidance and doing the right thing. Why was I getting kicked out of a life-long career?

My entire soul gave a strong middle-finger salute to God at this point and asked, “What the fuck?!”

I began to ask for help. I never ask for help, but ask I did. I hired a lawyer to champion me. I requested aid from angels, ascended masters and gods of all religions. I prayed, did energy work, used tarot, astrology, magic, oils, candles, mantras, meditation, even banishment spells. The more I asked for help, the worse the situation got.

I remembered that back in 1998 I received an astrological reading from a divinely gifted astrologer named Eric Francis. My chart spoke through him as he interpreted. He said that I was born during an eclipse, which brings a sense of destiny. I realized that part of me already knew that. He also said that I should get out of the military — that I didn’t belong there. I should have listened.

The sensation of no longer belonging kept happening. I remember back when the troubles started in Afghanistan; one particular emergency resuscitation in our trauma bay comes to mind. I was looking at the patient, writhing in pain from bullet wounds as we were sticking needles in him. A mystic calm enveloped me from the barbaric treatment. While in this bubble, I knew there were other choices. My entire being down to my bones knew: there is a better way.

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Slow, Sure, and Yours: Saturn’s Retrograde Station

Saturn stations retrograde just short of 5 degrees Sagittarius shortly after 11:02 am EDT (15:02 UTC) Saturday. When it shifts into about five months of apparent reversal, Saturn will not convey the same sort of symbolism contained in the astrology of preceding days.

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Saturn has not the same energy that Mars brought to a merger with Uranus in Aries yesterday. Nor does Saturn’s turnaround imply as immediate a change as does Mercury’s ingress to Pisces tonight (following two long months of Mercury pinging back and forth in Aquarius).

That’s because Saturn’s apparent motion is far slower, and its expression in your life far more glacial than planets closer to the Sun.

Nonetheless, Saturn both abides as long and accrues as surely as the months, years and decades through which its correlations become solidly apparent for you. Hence, you would do well to observe on Saturday when Saturn puts the “stationary” in “retrograde station” to begin a deliberate, final return to Scorpio.

Notice what happens on Saturday that is different in some way from the rest of this week. Make a record of those differences somehow. Save your observations to review after Saturn finally retreats away from the degree of Sagittarius where it has lingered so long — and when, in direct motion, it eventually comes back.

The timeframes go something like this: Saturn entered Sagittarius late last year (Dec. 23 for most of you reading here) for the first time since 1988. As is often the case with outer planets (and was the case for Saturn in 1988) it was only the first entrance, as if to reconnoiter and report back to Scorpio before finally committing to Sagittarius for more than two years.

After the Dec. 23, 2014 ingress Saturn made impressive progress for a slow planet before moving into the 5th degree (alternatively expressed as 4+ degrees) of Sagittarius on Feb. 9. After that, Saturn’s apparent motion slowed down so much it has been in that same degree ever since.

That’s because Earth has recently been coming around the bend of its orbit on its own long way to eventually pass between Saturn and the Sun. Earth laps Saturn every year. Not because our planet moves faster than Saturn (at least not so much faster as to account for the perceived difference). Rather, because we have the inside lane — the shorter path around the Sun, making us only appear to move faster than Saturn.

It’s the same distortion of perception conferred by our current position relative to Saturn that will make Saturn appear to retrograde (move in reverse) beginning Saturday. If you have ever passed a train on a track parallel to the highway your automobile is traveling on, you know the illusion well. As your auto overtakes the locomotive and its entourage, the train first appears to slow, then go backwards until your vehicle has left it behind.

Because Saturn is so far away from us, both the apparent deceleration before evident reversal and the acceleration backing away from the point of retrograde station are very, very slow. Hence, Saturn will not leave the degree of Sagittarius occupied since Feb. 9 until April 17. After that, things will pick up.

Saturn returns to Scorpio through the back door in the middle of June. After that, Saturn will regress to the 29th degree (28+ Scorpio). At that point another long period of all but standing still will precede a resumption of direct motion as August begins.

Midway through September, Saturn will enter Sagittarius through the front door a second and final time for this go-around through the signs. Finally, as this year draws to a close (on Nov. 9 to be exact), Saturn will return to the point where its 2015 retrograde began.

That’s how you should make plans for November. Even though Saturn will not long abide in the same degree of Sagittarius at that time, it almost certainly will have accrued its correlations to any observations you may make this weekend. It will be worth the effort, and worth the wait to witness what Saturn’s retrograde has wrought and what it means for you.

Ideally, the time and effort invested this year will inspire you to both abide with and contribute to what Saturn accrues during its retrogrades in years yet to come. If you can bring yourself to do only that, Saturn will thereafter be more truly yours.

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Len is available for astrology readings. You can contact him at lenwallick [at] gmail [dot] com.

Communicating Desires Activated By Times of Change

By Amanda Painter

How do you go about communicating desires that have been activated during times of change? How do you admit them to yourself, much less to a lover or your employer, or to your friends and family?

Photo by Amanda Painter.

Sometimes you have to let yourself melt into what you want and let yourself soften to be able to express the ideas. Photo of lights through an ice bar in Manhattan by Amanda Painter.

One of my Planet Waves colleagues suggested this idea to me when I was feeling stuck staring at this week’s astrology charts; sometimes when there’s major astrological events clustered together, it can be hard to zero in on one clear theme.

The part about “in times of change” comes from the fact that we’re in the last of seven exact square contacts between Uranus in Aries and Pluto in Capricorn. That’s the aspect that seems to have turned the world on its head these last few years. It is exact for the last time Monday at 10:54 pm EDT (2:54 UTC Tuesday).

“Desires” is suggested by Mars in Aries, which entered into a conjunction to Uranus and a square to Pluto on Wednesday. We’re still in the hot zone for that. And among the things Mars represents is active desire or libido — along with physical action and aggression. Those last couple key words are the reason you should still stay focused in any potentially risky activities this weekend (that goes for anything from spring skiing to driving to rewiring a light socket).

Getting back to those desires, though: sometimes they build gradually, tugging at the corners of your consciousness until they reach critical mass and cannot be denied. Other times, the fuse gets lit out of the blue and your choice is to ride the rocket or risk burning your hand if you try to hold on instead of letting go into it.

The last three years of Uranus-Pluto have shown us many sudden changes, but the “big stuff” — what really lasts and marks this era in history — has been developing slowly, and will continue to for a few more years. Now Mars is getting into the act, sending Uranus-Pluto off with a big hot kiss and making things personal.

Uranus is an activating force (as is Mars); Pluto is also, in its own way. Though while Uranus is more likely to introduce something new, Pluto is all about clearing the ground to make room for that thing. Both parts of that process can be scary, as you admit to yourself what new thing you’d like to pursue — and what old thing you might need to let fall away as you do.

Then comes that part about “communicating desires.” Mercury, the planet of the mind and communication (as well as our electronic media by which we communicate), is finally leaving Aquarius after more than two months. That’s a long time for a typically speedy planet in a sign where its hallmarks include a sense of intellectual detachment and seemingly clear, solid ideas.

Mercury ingresses Pisces tonight (March 12) at 11:52 pm EDT (3:52 UTC Friday). Whereas before your mind was crystalline, you might now feel a little…mushy. Or rather, as though your thoughts are being filtered through an unusually saturated sponge of emotions. You’ve been through this before — Mercury spends some time in Pisces every year.

Mercury in Pisces is very sensitive, psychic, poetic and visionary; it’s your instinctual mind more than your reasoning mind; it’s feeling your thoughts. So rather than going for the full-steam-ahead list of bullet-point demands when you try to express what you want and need this weekend, maybe try something softer and gentler. Think poetry and music; think showing by example rather than dictating.

Think with your heart and soul — and don’t be afraid to go deep; Mercury conjoins the centaur planet Nessus as soon as it enters Pisces. Whatever Uranus and Pluto have been churning up, whatever Mars is activating for you, Mercury conjunct Nessus indicates that expressing it begins and ends with you.

A Letter from Stacy About Planet Waves

“I think I have listened to my reading maybe seven or eight times so far. I listen to you throughout my day, sometimes through headphones, sometimes out loud.”

Dear Eric:

I wanted to thank you so much for answering my question on the live edition of Planet Waves FM (Regarding Uranus conjunct the Galactic Core, squaring my Sun).

You are here! The Milky Way, our home, is a barred spiral galaxy.

You are here! The Milky Way, our home, is a barred spiral galaxy. The Galactic Core, at the center, is a a factor in Sagittarius and a key influence in astrology — if you look carefully.

I found your interpretation to be on point and felt your words resonate with a deeper part of me.

I have always been a very spiritual/sensitive person, in tune to the energies around us that many seem oblivious to. I have also always felt different and out of place.

Though I will admit I spent many years when I was younger trying to block out my sensitivity/spirituality and then another many years attempting to hide my weird — I am now, with the help of the Pisces reading, slowly coming to terms with the fact that its these very traits that make me- me, and will lead me to where I am meant to go.

Since joining Planet Waves a few months ago I have heard many reviews others have given regarding your Birthday and Cosmophilia readings. I knew that when I ordered mine, that I was in store for something special. I think I have listened to my reading maybe seven or eight times so far. I listen to you throughout my day, sometimes through headphones, sometimes out loud.

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