I have been thinking about you!! And thinking how much I would love some insight! This episode has been absolutely crazy!! Merry X and Happy 2025, if such a thing is possible!
It was remembering this aspect pattern that kept me from falling overboard in the most Dickensonian Christmas I've ever experienced: Worked yesterday, into the evening, at the Cathedral, the first part of the experience was archetypally Jupiterian -- well-fed happy people arriving for the first of two high Christmas services -- cherubic children in their Episcopalian choir garb processing ahead of ethnically/sexually integrated clergy swinging gorgeous censors down the nave amidst exquisite Christmas trees and flowers, etc. As Silent Night swelled to a harmonic crescendo I saw a child put their arm around his mother's waist in an idyllic expression of familial love and comfort.
Ten minutes later the security guards called me up to the front gate, saying they needed my help (which is technically beyond my pay grade but I was flattered and have done that kind of thing a few times since I started there.) They had a homeless guy who came up the steps, looking for aid -- all his stuff was stolen from the shelter where he was staying, and he had no idea what to do. I was essentially powerless at the time since our food pantry was closed and no pastoral care was available -- I did the best I could, however, and one of the security guards gave the guy a twenty. AGONIZING! My eyes filled with tears cuz that security guard is a fucking rock star, and the contrast was so profound.
I was still haunted on the way home, and my glasses slipped out of my pocket on the subway - I hoped I'd get them back, as am on a restrictive budget at the moment. My phone number was written in the inside of the case, and I did get a call soon upon arriving home, and when I saw the voicemail it was a guy who found them. GREAT! I called the number immediately but it was a public kiosk and couldn't take incoming calls. Turned out to be another homeless guy, who was familiar with the food pantry at the Cathedral but thought he needed ID to qualify... I'm sure he was hoping I was wealthy but at least I can hook him up with some services, and asked him to meet me at work tomorrow.... From one pole to the other within thirty minutes; and this T square does impact my own Pisces Moon, and remembering the sky absolutely helped me from succumbing to my Saturn transit entirely. Sometimes this shit is so literal it's just insane.
That is quite the Dickins-like Christmas tale, Victoria. And yes, from one pole to the other, which feels like the baseline energy flow right now. And we've got two more aspects/chapters of this square to go. Thank you for sharing this with us. xxx F.
Hello - I am a subscriber and enjoyed this recent post quite a bit. I have an astrology YouTube channel with a decent following. If you would like to come on as a guest in 2025 I would love to host you. If you are interested you can email me at contact@lawlessastrology.com. The name of my YouTube channel is Lawless Astrology. Have a happy new year! - Dabney
Terrific article. Loved every minute of it.
Girl, I’ve been following your mindbending Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride throughout the year. Good lord!
We must reconnect in the new year. I’ll dig out your chart and we’ll Zoom!
Merry Christmas, honey.
I have been thinking about you!! And thinking how much I would love some insight! This episode has been absolutely crazy!! Merry X and Happy 2025, if such a thing is possible!
The Prometheus tie-in that you illuminate, as it applies to Trump and Musk, is fascinating. What an informative post.
And your dad is as much a character as your mom. When will you start telling some stories about HIM?
Merry Christmas, Fred!
I’d imagine he’ll show up eventually.
Merry, Happy, Ho³ Blessings 💌
You, too, Angie.
It was remembering this aspect pattern that kept me from falling overboard in the most Dickensonian Christmas I've ever experienced: Worked yesterday, into the evening, at the Cathedral, the first part of the experience was archetypally Jupiterian -- well-fed happy people arriving for the first of two high Christmas services -- cherubic children in their Episcopalian choir garb processing ahead of ethnically/sexually integrated clergy swinging gorgeous censors down the nave amidst exquisite Christmas trees and flowers, etc. As Silent Night swelled to a harmonic crescendo I saw a child put their arm around his mother's waist in an idyllic expression of familial love and comfort.
Ten minutes later the security guards called me up to the front gate, saying they needed my help (which is technically beyond my pay grade but I was flattered and have done that kind of thing a few times since I started there.) They had a homeless guy who came up the steps, looking for aid -- all his stuff was stolen from the shelter where he was staying, and he had no idea what to do. I was essentially powerless at the time since our food pantry was closed and no pastoral care was available -- I did the best I could, however, and one of the security guards gave the guy a twenty. AGONIZING! My eyes filled with tears cuz that security guard is a fucking rock star, and the contrast was so profound.
I was still haunted on the way home, and my glasses slipped out of my pocket on the subway - I hoped I'd get them back, as am on a restrictive budget at the moment. My phone number was written in the inside of the case, and I did get a call soon upon arriving home, and when I saw the voicemail it was a guy who found them. GREAT! I called the number immediately but it was a public kiosk and couldn't take incoming calls. Turned out to be another homeless guy, who was familiar with the food pantry at the Cathedral but thought he needed ID to qualify... I'm sure he was hoping I was wealthy but at least I can hook him up with some services, and asked him to meet me at work tomorrow.... From one pole to the other within thirty minutes; and this T square does impact my own Pisces Moon, and remembering the sky absolutely helped me from succumbing to my Saturn transit entirely. Sometimes this shit is so literal it's just insane.
Love you, Sir Frederick.
You are brilliant and fine
Wow, a Christmas story for the age.
That is quite the Dickins-like Christmas tale, Victoria. And yes, from one pole to the other, which feels like the baseline energy flow right now. And we've got two more aspects/chapters of this square to go. Thank you for sharing this with us. xxx F.
Hello - I am a subscriber and enjoyed this recent post quite a bit. I have an astrology YouTube channel with a decent following. If you would like to come on as a guest in 2025 I would love to host you. If you are interested you can email me at contact@lawlessastrology.com. The name of my YouTube channel is Lawless Astrology. Have a happy new year! - Dabney
Hi Dabney
Thank you for your note (and support!). I will drop you a line to find out more about your invite.
Happy New Year!