11th March, 2019 Monday
Well Dream Kite flew vividly but retention only brings ghostings of all but this…
I dreamt my youngest was grown and home and beautiful and Goddess but her lovely tresses were infested with those lovely little bugs called Lice. That dream harrowed me with logistics of how to fumigate my house and peeps. Relief was waterfalling as I realised this was a dream.
The Sun. Oh The Sun. It has come out today. Warm. This Spring is blasting Old Man Winter to be gone for sure. Zoi has left the building to her yard and is delighted to have her realm visitable without the spear of cold. Our Squirrel has come out to forage visibly. The Flock of Four and Their Two Geese can forage once again beneath that Shelter Oak who stands again unthwarted by the Winter to face another Spring. She shimmers bare this sweet day, fingers flexed to gather Light. The Bursting time is coming.
So Goddess Roamer asked about the language of the Sky today. And in my early waking brain I completely cocked it up, telling her her Sign was Twinned and not the Mother Moon. Oh indeed Mercury is in Pisces Retrograde, oy.
I did hate when those who claimed the knowledge of the Sky before I did would speak to me this seeming gobble. It always left me aching for the meaning. Like a Doctor who explains your body’s problem in all the latined doctor speak. Translate it for me please.
So I will translate starting with Mercury (Planet of Communication) in Pisces (Sign of Belief, the Collective Unconscious, Ocean, Intuition) Retrograde (literally moving backwards). So our communication avenues are currently sourcing from the intuition place, i.e. Mercury in Pisces. A Retrograde is a time to correct mistakes we might have made. So Mercury in Pisces Retrograde for those who are conscious of their intuitive natures is a very comfortable time because the doors are open between the dimensions offering new insights to elusive issues. For those who are not connected to their intuition, it may be a time of real confusion because the messaging is happening in a totally illogical way. This Retrograde is either a time of deeper intuitive understanding we have not felt accessible before or it is a time of frustrating confusion.
For my Beloved Goddess Roamer, let me try to clarify (HA, remember that Mercury in Pisces Retrograde) the Moon for you who have a Moon so markedly pronounced.
The Ancients claimed Artemis/Diana, the Goddess Huntress, to be the Mistress of the Moon. The Moon is Mother, Nature, Compassion, Roots, The Past, Nurture, both the Maiden and the Crone. How we Feel and express our Hearts. Its Element is Water. Its House is Home. Its Mode is Cardinal. Loyal and caring are some of Moon’s light filled gifts. Empathic.
Ya, I know. Clear as Mud? Its Mercury in Pisces Retrograde remember.
So on to dogs. Zoi has grown into the Pack of Big Guys, ingratiating her kind soul to Wizard, Dragon and the Continent. She has figured out the way to romp with all so that she keeps the Games a going.
Yesterday, Husband reported with a giggle having just seen Lady Dragon body slam dear Zoi flat. Zoi’s response was to wag her tail laying flat until LD bowed an invite whereupon Zoi sprang up and raced LD around the yard. LD came rocketing in the door laughing with her full form as only Deeries do. The old Dragon had lots of fun. Zoi trotted in right after, came and looked me in the eye, “Did I do good, Mom.” “Yes, my Lovely Little. You did just fine.”
Tea was Sencha Green.
Ta.

