Tuesday, June 2, 2015

Sagittarius Full Moon-Gemini New Moon Synopsis

I catch a glimpse of a reflection, it startles me. Who is this stranger that stands before me? She stares back at me, balefully, unafraid, accepting of the inevitability, that I would one day, "see." I examine her while she patiently waits, silently as if there is no where else that she would rather be. She does not try to make small talk or apology, for her presence in the mirror, a reflection, I once recognized as me. She smiles simply at me, then she lowers her eyes, and I go away, for eternity.

Every culture falls victim to the machine, no one is exempt from the illusion, the ultimate addiction and manipulation of the dream. Yes, it is our dream personified, projected, and modified, becoming a compulsive thing. We hold onto the fringes, flying with the motion, we know that we are out of control, but we cannot keep ourselves from hoping, that it will all work out in the end.

Nothing "just" happens, my friend. It is all a chain reaction of the choices we have made. The players and the corporations are still laughing at our insistence of focusing on the ultimate redemption, the light at the end of things. They find us to be naive, as they laugh up their sleeves, because of the density, it is all that they know.

All things in nature move within a flow, you can't fool Mother Nature, she is a real and honest pro. Quick fixes do not stand the test of time, and they are not meant to, they are projections, and are based on the research of cause and effect, they have an expiration date, and as fast as they have came into being, they are also erased.

Long shots, the quick buck, letting it ride with Lady Luck, all of these methods are vile and corrupt, so "they"say. Faith is consistence, Joy is complete, Love happens when these factors converge and meet. The true power to create, manifest destiny will not wait. Patience wins every time. Infinite is within every single dream. Some say that they do not know what this means. They want a blueprint, some kind of guarantee. Why should "they" invest their precious time, on empty promises. I say, "Why Indeed." For anyone to think this way, much less express it means that "they" themselves are, "EMPTY."

A dream comes from a fully passionate soul, expressed fully, with measured control, its main ingredients are
thoughtful, focused expression, continuous action toward it's ultimate destination. Soulful consideration, on the heartfelt, expression of the brain child, creation's fulfillment, and manifestation, physically being brought into the world.

The birth of a dream is a flow, yes, but there is always a focused goal. It does not "just happen" that is a myth. We are equipped naturally to just simply be, and we are given specifically, tools that are especially
designed to do this: A mind. A dream, (as many as you have, you can do) a feeling Soul, and a Spirit to guide us in what and how to do it and when. A Physical body to create all of this with and in.

When one part is negligent the entire process is stuck, and it begins to back up, stop up, and cave in. We are complete in and of ourselves for what we came here to do. We are generators of energy, and it is specific in it's nature. NO ONE ELSE CAN DO OUR JOB FOR US. The catch here is that we have to participate actively or it does not happen.

What are you waiting for? This is your sign. Your time is your own and you alone, decide how you will use it or abuse it. Start now, if you have not already. Today is the day.

If you are driving in a vehicle and you pay attention to what you are doing and where you are going to the best of your ability, focused and controlled on one objective, instead of worrying whether everyone else is doing what they are supposed to do or not, the chances are that they will handle it without you. So will the world around you. The body vehicle is no different. "Be, and let be." What a concept.

"When seeking enlightenment, we chop the wood and carry the water. When enlightenment is reached, we chop the wood and carry the water."

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