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Peak Consciousness
“This is the true purpose of astrology: to reveal the inherent law of all these dimensions. To use the art for the prediction of the smaller details of life is an incomplete adaptation and can never give really satisfying results, for this is not the true purpose of astrology, its own inherent truth, or dharma.” Patrizia Norelli-Bachelet
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Solar Ingress into Capricorn
My Notes on The Magical Carousel by Patrizia Norelli-Bachelet, chapter ten, Capricorn.1 The Universal MotherConquest and Crystallization in Matter The children arrive in Capricorn to a majestic vision of a mountain that reaches up to the sky. It has the appearance of an actual living, breathing person, “a very ancient and wise person.” After the […]
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Solar Ingress into Sagittarius
My Notes on The Magical Carousel by Patrizia Norelli-Bachelet, chapter ninth, Sagittarius.1 The Higher Mind Moving quickly into the land of Sagittarius, the shallow waters and fiery fog fade into the background, leaving certain death behind. The centaur lets out a belly laugh that is half mockery, half bumptious, and reveling in the delight of […]
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Lapis Philosophorum
VII Commentaries The children come into balance in Libra by dint of the Golden Sword. A barely noticeable feature, but nevertheless an important one. Without the sword their entrance into Scorpio would have been impossible; their weight would have been unevenly distributed and the Eagle would not have been able to carry them. But the […]
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Solar Ingress into Scorpio
“The warriors stop chanting and the drums cease. For a long while, which seems like an eternity, the entire camp is petrified.”
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Not Tithonus
“The Magical Carousel depicts an extraordinary evolutionary scheme presented as a wondrous story that no astrologer has broached before or since…”
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Solar Ingress into Libra
My Notes on The Magical Carousel by Patrizia Norelli-Bachelet, seventh chapter, Libra.1 Union, Awareness of the Origin The children are pulled higher! They get so elevated that the ground below disappears, and a heavy mist envelops them as they gain altitude. Visibility reduces to almost zero as if the author wanted to paint the picture […]
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Ants Marching
The ants go marching to an invisible force, they pay tribute, with complete devotion, to their ‘god’, the institution.