January 12, 2007
Coup Coup: The Miracle of the Loathes and Fishinesses
In this coming week we have Mars conjuncting Pluto in Sagittarius near
the Galactic Center on the 13th at 2:00 am PST, and Venus conjuncting
Neptune in Aquarius on the 18th at 6:49 pm PST. Mars and Pluto have a
kinship in that they co-rule Scorpio. Neptune is considered the higher
octave of Venus as in divine love being a higher octave to mortal love.
One could even consider Pluto to be the higher octave of Mars; Mars
being will and Pluto being transformation beyond the mundane stories of
will. What is more interesting is that their points of conjunction in
the Zodiac this week are essentially a Septile apart, that is: one
seventh of the circle. It looks like more Seventh Seal breakthroughs
wherein the Galactic perspective is infusing humanity and fomenting
transmutation/change at a rate that our poor old little flesh suits
can't very well keep up with. Another way to put it is that the will of
the people is coming down on the war mongers.
Mercury enters Aquarius on the 15th at 1:25 am PST and Mars enters
Capricorn at 12:54 pm PST. New Moon is in the very last of Capricorn is
at 8:01 pm PST on the 18th and the Sun enters Aquarius on the 20th at
3:01 am PST. That's a fair bit of change in a week. Capricorn is
generally about holding the party line and Aquarius is generally about
change. 'Tis easy to see this playing out in the politics of
Washington, DC. It sure looks to me that serious impeachment efforts
around W's madness may be manifesting. I suspect that George W. Bush is
now certifiably insane, sincerely. He's even more unbelievably
fractured when he talks; certainly his politics are fractured and
fracturing. I think it's time that he go down into the bunker and off
himself with his ever braun. Have we had enough of the Frat Boy gone
wild?
Since Abe Lincoln, all the presidents that were elected on the even
numbered decades died in office. Ronnie Reagan took one for the gipper
and didn't die, but he was brain dead in office via advancing
dementia. W wasn't elected in the 2000 coup d'etat and thereby maybe
dodged the bullet, but he is of course very notably soul dead. Do you
know how many people have told me that they can't even ever look at him
on the telly when he is talking? Lots and lots, and how peculiar is
that? I have never seen anything like that in reaction to any public
figure. It's the miracle of the loathes and fishinesses. It be karma
time and things are coming up coup coup.
I see that it's time for W to be institutionalized for insanity and for
Dick Cheney to drop dead. Perhaps W will be the first president to
commit suicide, literally, if not obviously by his fiddling while Rome
burns. It's time for these guys to go and all their ilk around their
world too. I'm not saying it'll be full on revolution with all of that
drama, perhaps in some places. But we are seeing a shift of unfathomed
possibility.
A latest buzz word is the odd: sea change. Very interesting term that
this phrase pops up as we shift from the oceanic Piscean Age to the
Aquarian Age. Here's a quote from: http://www.worldwidewords.org
The phrase is a quotation from Shakespeare. It comes from Ariel’s
wonderfully evocative song in The Tempest:
"Full fathom five thy father lies:
Of his bones are coral made:
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange."
Bingo, bango, bongo.
Half of the planets are coming opposed to Saturn. Heads of state will
roll. I suggest that you let the state of your head unroll. Claim your
own being, your own consciousness and clear your own karma before you
get into your own coup coup d'etat betweenst your ears. The feeling
right now can be: one foot on the accelerator and one foot on the brake
and you don't know whose feets are affecting your feats. The mind
drives the karmic wheel. Do you want to stay behind that?
Be and play. Let what you want fall into place and let what you don't
want fall out of place. It's not about the destination or the journey.
Who you really are isn't going any place. You are simply watching your
ancient comings and goings fly by at an unprecedented rate. The bill
has come due at the Gates. Are you tired of the MacroHard software yet?
Are you tired of the blight at the end of the funnel? Cut to the end of
the end of the chase. And have fun!
Peace be what you are,
Mark