It Took Less than Three Weeks…

Ten of Swords

When Susan’s cousin read my Tarot cards at the end of July, I was surprised to see this card as the final one of the spread. How was this to take place? What does it mean? Would I really survive such a thing?

My own Tarot deck is the “Tarot of the New Vision”. Its Ten of Swords image is focused the other way.

This is what the book says:

Under a black sky criss-crossed with sinister streaks of light, a man lies in a wasteland. His body has been pierced by ten swords. The image, to this point is identical to the original; the “new vision”, though, incorporates an approaching figure, dressed in black. The main subject is the man lying on the ground, completely lifeless. The man does not represent death, even though first impressions point to it. Instead, his situation suggests a series of emotional injuries so deeply hurtful they make him appear dead. Beneath this sky of darkest thoughts, the only ray of hope is the attending figure: a ghost who reminds him of childhood mistakes, or a mother who encourages him to listen to his conscience.

Main Meanings

The situation is alarming, but there is a chance to find a positive solution. Nostalgia for the past can give new energy. It will take time to find peace, but nothing will be the same again.

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Hmm. Can I hear a ‘hmm’?

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From Trump’s “Fixer” to the Fixer of American Politics

Michael Cohen (August 25, 1966)

Cohen in 2019

It’s taken me awhile to get around to Michael Cohen. I’m prompted to do so today because he has spoken aloud on yesterday’s television what I wrote in yesterday’s post about Trump blackmailing the FBI.

Again, no one knows his birth time, so I have rectified the chart to reflect his marriage at age 28 (Venus). The rest just falls into place. On its own, Michael’s birth chart seems to be very straightforward. It is only when you compare it to Pluto’s Return for the USA that his significance stands out. (I’m not the first astrologer to suggest this, by the way.)

Do you see how the energies align? I suspect the Yod formed from the Pluto Return’s Moon and Saturn @ 24° (Sagittarius and Aquarius, respectively) pointing at his natal Jupiter @ 24° Cancer is the clue to what is going on now. Trump thought he could dump his problems onto Michael’s shoulders and make him the scapegoat. This has boomeranged badly on Trump since no one outside of Trump’s family knows what’s really going on, except for Cohen. That’s why CNN and other media outlets frequently interview him.

We shall see what happens next.

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We Were Born on the Same Day, Six Years Apart

Alice Walker (February 9, 1944)

I seem to be coming to the table, late again. I adored The Color Purple as a movie. I never read the book. I never heard of its author before today. (Thank you, David Icke’s Renegade film.)

Here’s her birth chart:

This time of birth is not confirmed, but most astrology sites have gone along with it. What I like is that it places her Ascendant within 4° of mine. Speaking truth to power? There are no inconjuncts, so what you see is what you get: Sun in Aquarius opposed to the Moon and Jupiter conjunct in Leo. David Icke considers her to be a soul mate, if ever he saw one. She claimed on Desert Island Discs that the only book she wanted to be stranded with was “Human Race Get Off Your Knees: the Lion Sleeps No More”.

Amen.

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Using the FBI’s Own Files to Blackmail Them?

Mueller’s Russian Probe

Special counsel Robert Mueller’s redacted report on the investigation into Russian interference in the 2016 presidential election is photographed Thursday, April 18, 2019, in Washington. (AP Photo/Jon Elswick)

I don’t know about you, but when someone suggests a ‘reason’ for Trump’s selectively keeping some confidential and top secret files at Mar-a-Lago, I weigh it up with my own assessment of his character.

It’s all about Trump!

We know that he had a ‘thing’ about being “vindicated” by Bill Barr’s assessment of the Mueller investigation, but his need for vengeance knows no bounds. The emails between those two FBI agents could be especially damaging if they got out: not damaging for Trump, but for the FBI. It would ‘prove’ once and for all time that they really had it in for him. Now, it seems that three days before the end of Trump’s term, Mark Meadows was asking for the documents to be redacted and declassified, so that they could be passed to a sympathetic journalist at the New York Times.

I am willing to bet money on the fact that these are the files the FBI wanted back, so that Trump wouldn’t have a ‘get out of jail free’ card. National security threat? Yes, because then everyone would know how the FBI really works.

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Soviet Missile Sites also Experienced This:

ECHO Flight (March 16, 1967)

After the previous post, I was prompted to look at this incident from the States.

Now, you might want to look at the event chart to see what energies were in operation that early morning in March. 1967.

There were four inconjuncts that day, two of which are not dependent on a correct timing and which form a Yod (Finger of God) pointing at Venus, of all planets. The other ‘independent’ inconjunct connects Mars and Saturn. Hmm.

Venus Inconjunct Uranus

You feel mixed up about whether you want to be close to others or be free. When you are really close to a loved one, you feel smothered and want to get away by yourself to do what you want. But when you are alone and free to do what you want, you miss your loved ones and want to be with them. It will take you several years to understand yourself enough so that you can strike a balance between these two needs, so be patient.

Venus Inconjunct Neptune

You are willing to serve, help and assist those you love, but you may honestly feel that you don’t deserve to be loved unless you are forced to serve your loved ones in some way. This is because you feel that loving someone requires you to make sacrifices and to deny your own needs and that love may not necessarily make you feel good and warm.

Mars Inconjunct Saturn

Sometimes with this aspect there really is someone in your life who discourages you and makes you feel that your efforts are futile. You must learn to avoid negative people who make you feel bad about yourself.

To see how a similar thing happened in Ukraine many years later, check this one out.

Now do you see why the Long Bomb is just a way to keep us afraid while we sleep?

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Encountering and Defending Against…

The Long Bomb

Another dream, another pun, this time involving a five-aside football match between customers and shopkeepers. I’m not going to go into the ins and outs of the imagery, but sufficient to say that I woke up with a distinct feeling of ‘warning, warning’ about it. USA vs. Russia?

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In Case You’re Wondering, This is How I Feel:

Nowhere Man (1965)

He’s a real nowhere man
Sitting in his nowhere land
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody,,,

The Beatles
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Should the FBI Get a Search Warrant for Her Grave?

Ivana Trump (February 20, 1949 – July 14, 2022)

It seems illogical, at so many levels: Ivana Trump was supposedly cremated after her death; the memorial service had a strangely ‘heavy’ golden casket which was then interred at the Trump National Golf Club, Bedminster, New Jersey. There’s a lot of twittering going on about it…

Cash Peters looked at the grave site this past week. He ‘imagined’ that there is a space beneath the burial plot. You can look at his video, too, if you want. The part I’m referring to starts near the 13 minute mark.

He says not to put any trust into anything he says about it.

But, it kinda makes perfect sense if you wanted to bury ‘sensitive’ documents so that no one could find them. And the subsequent FBI search warrant of Mar-a-Lago seems to have resulted from something they saw on surveillance videos of the space outside the storage room. Did they move too late?

And because the burial plot is on Trump land, they can refuse to dig her casket up, because it would be a desecration of her last resting place. What do you think? Just another conspiracy theory?

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A Myth to Explain Why We Don’t Understand Ourselves

Cupid and Psyche

When I lived in Torquay in England, I had several reprints of fine art work, including this image. I never understood the implications of Psyche’s butterfly wings, thinking that the artist had got them wrong somehow. I should have known better.

Cupid and Psyche is a famous Ancient Greco-Roman myth. Although the characters of Cupid and Psyche can be found in Greek art as early as the 4th century BC, the earliest written record of this story was written by Apuleius in the 2nd century AD. The story begins with a king and queen who have three daughters. The youngest daughter, Psyche, is of  such exceptional beauty that “the poverty of language is unable to give her due praise.” People travel to her, proclaiming the girl is the second coming of Aphrodite, and make offerings to her instead of the goddess herself.

Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, becomes jealous. Aphrodite tells her son Cupid, a young man with golden wings  who represents unrestrained passion, to go to Psyche, and make her fall in love with some low, ugly person. Cupid finds the sleeping Psyche and drops bitter water on her to bring her sorrow. He pricks her with a magical arrow, waking her and startling himself. Cupid accidentally pricks his own leg with the arrow, which unbeknownst to him, will cause the two to fall in love. Cupid feels badly for bringing the girl sorrow, and unaware that he is already in love with her, drops joyful water on her to bring her happiness.

Aphrodite continues to interfere in Psyche’s life, preventing any man from proposing to her. Psyche’s two sisters marry princes, but Psyche herself is lonely. An oracle of Apollo says Psyche will be “the bride of no mortal lover.” Her parents say their bitter goodbyes, and leave her alone on top of a mountain, adhering to the oracle’s prophecy that she will marry a monster.

The god of the western wind, Zephyr, picks the sleeping Psyche up and gently brings her Cupid’s palace. An invisible voice tells her that everything she sees is hers. She is treated like royalty, and every night her now-husband Cupid visits her in total darkness, refusing to let her see him. For a time she is happy, and she soon becomes pregnant.

Psyche misses her family, who thinks she is dead. These thoughts of her parents and sisters consume her, and she beseeches her husband to let her sisters visit. Cupid finally agrees, sending Zephyr to bring them.

Her sisters, awed by the wealth and splendor of the palace, become jealous of their little sister. They ask about her husband, and Psyche describes a beautiful youth who spent time hunting in the mountains. The sisters are suspicious, and Psyche admits she has never seen her husband. They convince Psyche  that her husband is the monster of the prophecy. The sisters tell Psyche to get a lamp and knife, and while her husband sleeps, light the lamp and look at him. If he is a monster, she must cut off his head. She obeys, but when she lifts the lamp, she instead sees an inhumanly beautiful man: Cupid. Psyche accidentally spills hot oil on his skin, burning him, and Cupid wakes. Feeling betrayed by his wife, he says “Love cannot dwell with suspicion,” and flies away forever.

Psyche finds herself just outside the city where her sisters dwell. She tells them everything, and the sisters feign sorrow and shock. They hope Cupid will choose one of them instead. They journey back to the mountain and jump off the peak, demanding Zephyr bring them back to Cupid. But Zephyr does not, and they are both dashed to pieces on the ground below.

Psyche wanders the earth, searching for her husband. She tidies some corn and barley inside a temple, hoping to please one of the gods enough to help her. The temple’s goddess, Ceres, says she cannot help but may give advice. Ceres tells Psyche to go to Aphrodite and surrender, and maybe Aphrodite will be appeased by submission.

But Aphrodite traps Psyche in a storehouse, demanding that she sort the monstrous piles of grains that lie there. While Psyche stares in despair at the task ahead of her, thousands of ants appear and sort the grains, one by one. When Aphrodite returns, she is furious, and leaves only a small piece of black bread for Psyche’s dinner. Psyche’s next challenge is to collect the legendary Golden Fleece from a flock of sheep grazing by a river. Psyche is destitute and hungry, and intends to drown herself in the river. But the reeds speak, warning Psyche about the fast flowing river and the temperamental rams. They help her collect the Golden Fleece. For the third task, Psyche must collect the black water from the rivers Styx and Cocytus, which lead to the Underworld. Once again, she is determined to give up, and throws herself from the cliff she stands on. This time, Zeus pities her, and sends his eagle to catch her. Next, Aphrodite instructs Psyche to visit Persephone in the Underworld and ask for a little of her beauty. Again, Psyche becomes hopeless and climbs a tower to throw herself off it, and again an anthropomorphised object—this time the tower—saves her. She must bring barley cakes for the three-headed dog Cerberus and two coins for Charon the Underworld ferryman to bring her across the river both ways. The tower also warns her not to open the box Persephone fills.

However, on her return to Aphrodite, Psyche looks at her disheveled appearance and thinks that Aphrodite can spare a little bit of beauty, so she will look prettier when reunited with Cupid. But inside the box is sleep, not beauty, and Psyche falls to the ground as if dead.

Cupid, unbeknownst to Psyche, had been divinely helping her through all her trials. Recovered from him burns and no longer able to bear being away from his love, Cupid flies to her. After he puts the sleep back into its box, Psyche revives. He then flies to Zeus, who publicly approves of the couple, convinces Aphrodite to leave them alone, and gives Psyche the drink of immortality, Ambrosia.

Finally, the marriage is made official, and their daughter, Pleasure, is born.

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This story, myth, legend is also symbolized by the Gnostic version of the story about Jesus and Sophia, with Mary Magdalene being her human counterpart, in case you were wondering. I’ve outlined that story here.

The proof of the connection is the Tower.

Acts of Divine Love. Says it all, doesn’t it?

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Cause and Effect: Varginha UFO Incident

January 20, 1996 (1:00 am and 3:30 pm)

I’d never tried this before: two charts for the same area and day, different times. I wasn’t sure what I’d get, so here we are. To have the Ascendant and Jupiter of the earlier chart form a Yod pointing at the Ascendant of the second chart augments the point made by the Jupiter Inconjunct Ascendant of my earlier post. The town would never be the same.

Hmm.

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