19th March, 2019 Tuesday
Well, Dream Kite had something to do with cars but more than that, I cannot tell you.
Spring is here. 50 degrees and Sun is beaming on this chilled Earth still sporting remnants of its frozen blanket two feet thick a week ago.
I have the Fever, yes, big time. I see the photos of California’s saturated Spring, its hillsides sprouting those irreverent sprites, the Poppies. Those irridescent mangoed arrows sprawling up the hillsides. We have them here in Oregon but their unfurling is weeks off yet. I cannot wait.
I have the impatience of the Spring. That feeling that life’s force is claiming Now. The pulse that lay beneath the cloak of Old Man’s visit is heard louder than any other beat we can begin to conjure.
My Spring so far though swift in its absorbtion of that frozen blanket is as gentle as the warm caress of sunlight on my cheek. Here in this Gorge it is as sweet as its anticipation’s promise.
But Holy Lord, the Earth decided just last week to form the kind of Storm over land she so far has stirred above her oceans only. Our middle country, flat and farmed for food drowned underneath the torrents mighty Earth unleashed. Photos show impossibles of heaved humanity. Our Earth is speaking the changes she must in response to our oblivious need to live convenient.
I am always guilty of the Romantic. I want the love and possibility glow always. As the post from two days ago said this 19th through the 21st of March the Super Full Moon on the Spring Equinox Retrograde gives me the door out of sky falling mode, I leave you with this.
Its the Spring Equinox, Earth is refreshed and gifting. Mercury in Pisces is Retrograde offering the moment to shift the inner heart to find that truth. The Super Full Libra Moon tomorrow at 6;48 pm pst exact pumps the rational perspective to us all. It might just be the Light at the end of this dark tunnel. Be grateful for it all, hard lessons too and make something better. The Gods are with us.
I preached, Excuse me.
Tea is Jasmine Green.
Ta.
