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 by Mark Krueger Archive 2006May 5, 2006
Bull ShiftHave you sunko into the mayo clinic of the mind yet? The physical mind is sucking hard, down and deep. Clear that stuff off of the bottom of your soul. While you're at it clear your soul too. None of it is you, but it sure is making lots of noise to the contrary. But listen............ this is a cool week ahead........... if you let go, let go, let go. You can enjoy yourself in the midst of the messes, misses and muses. There's the ongoing Grand Cross which is accentuated on Cinco de Mayo. (I want to appreciate all of the Mexican laborers that I encounter all around the US. Thank you. This country would be way worse off without your heart and courage and genuine work! We're all immigrants on this bus and I'd rather get rid of the legal residents of this administration. I'm glad you are here.) Along with the Grand Cross, there are four and sometimes five points of a Grand Hexagon in Earth and Water Signs this week. It's all going on! That'll likely have you flipping between heaven and earth. Just be. Heres and nows always come and go too. And by the way, the moment has nothing to do with who you are either; so give up that old sacred chestnut. Just be. Nothing to it. You are your being. This week can assist you in that realization. There's flow even in the feelings of imprisonment. Ya gotta ride the Bull this Taurus season. Well, it's strongly suggested. It's always your choice. But get on top of those stubborn, grinding issues of yours and ride 'em cowgirls and boys, ride 'em right to the bottom of their silly game. Remember always all ways those issues are not you. They're glued to you by your identification in them. Denying them or transcending over them does nothing to dissolve your identification in them and they rule thereby. You can change seats on the Titanic, or as Stephen Colbert said to the president the other night, change seats on the Hindenburg, but the ships are still going down. Go down with them consciously...... to their bottom and let go of the stir ups, let go of the suffering that has saddled you, spit out the old bit and ride freely on your being. Yeeeehaaaaaaa! Don't forget your calves. Massage them with fine unguents. Don't be cowed by the feral fears that are festering in the fright bin of the brain pan and the bottom of the belly. Brand new your day. Unrope from the Game. Unbridle your fun. Intend to manifest some welcome buckeroos. Choose your coulds and milk 'em for all their worth then mosey on lil' doggies. Ride into the funset and enjoy your mighty fine self.
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