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by Mark Krueger

Archive 2007


September 21, 2007

The Carmatoon

Wars are drumming in the name of peace. The high road and the low road merge. Power's foolery glows like red eyes in the night as levees of sanity break. There's nothing effectively to do. All manner of things are coming undone: justice, the web of life as it has been, honor and such. Let your karma come undone or you will come undone, loosed at the ends of the means of the troubles that bubble inside and outside.

On 9/21 Mars opposes Pluto at 1:33 am PDT aligned in Gemini/Sagittarius on the galactic center and its point opposite. Later that day, Venus opposes Neptune in Leo/Aquarius. Pluto is the higher octave of Mars; Neptune is the higher octave of Venus. To have them oppose on the same day in such auspicious positions with a near Septile (one seventh of the Zodiac) angular relationship with the Venus/Mars end and the Neptune/Pluto end is magical and deeply esoteric. People's sense of their inside and outside, of their gender orientation, of their sense of hope and despair, their dream and dread......... it's a brave new world of terror wherein the ancient identifications in the terrortoriality of turf and serf, of power and powerlessness grind to dust, the dust they've always been in a dream machine that reinvents itself forever going nowhere called Creation. If you can't see through it all, likely you won't. It's all a Carmatoon.

You are not in it or of it, unless you think so. Claim your own consciousness and clear your own karma. The rest is history and mystery and the future that is sutured past into present in moments that you can only long for and attempt to join. Your being is beyond the effects of the fractured fairy tailings of the goal mind. Hang on to your dreams and they morpheus into the matrixed nightmare while you are looking for the next neo. Are you weary in the query of the worry of it all? I can remember to you how to turn off the mad software for you. It's just a choice, not a power. It's no big deal. The rest is a very big deal of extreme unrest from here on out and this week is one for the rages.

The Sun enters Libra 9/23 at 2:52 am PDT followed by the Full Moon in Libra/Aries on 9/26 at 12:45 pm PDT. Libra is the beautiful poster child of peace, love and balance all of which obviously never really work, that is to say the efforts of such endeavors never deliver anything of permanence in this world or the worlds beyond. They only have effects and miracles and still points on the grinding wheel of yin/yang up the ying yang of the crown chakra of hopeless hoping that is the opiate of the peace/wholes. This is the depth of the terror, that sense that none of it is working, that you are working in the hopes that it will work. It's the iDeal, the shining Light at the end of the tonnage, the slow motion run to the arms of the beloved mirage theme music and all.

Give up hope and enjoy the peace of your being which never comes and goes.

Give up the balancing act that will always fail in the polarizing divide and conquer software that commands the unity of the duality in silly puttied stretches of the higher imaginations.

Give up the inflammational efforting of love. It never works; it just works you while you feel like a failure who has to win the golden ring, your precious. Love does not get rid of suffering. It changes it beautifully and so what. Let love breathe. Give it the room to flow, but give up identifying in it and all its magic in the mirror. It's your being that you are lonely for and all the gods and beloveds times a million won't ever fill that hole/whole/holy in the Creation accretions of hope and hopelessness. Claim your own being and let the shifts and the shits and the chits fall where they may. You can enjoy your own self while the other is enjoying her/his self and there are no strings attached, no connections that are actually dense projections. You can be.... together, rather than in the union of two dreams that come true as the process falsifies you into the sin/salvation dogged pony show that rains supreme upon your pointed belittled heads. You won't miss the drama, the ache, the dull grind.

Libra offers the opportunity to see the projection system on earth and in heaven. Open your i to be you. Turn of the software for you. Enjoy the art of being in a dream that is not you. Play and enjoy your wonderful self.

Unwoundingly,
Mark