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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.
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Solar Ingress into Virgo
My Notes on The Magical Carousel by Patrizia Norelli-Bachelet, sixth chapter, Virgo.1 The New-born The children land with a “thunk” in Virgoland, and not just a little discombobulated for having plunged down the chimney stack. Immediately we notice how personal picadilloes and peevishness quickly come to the surface. They seem easily irritated over minuscule things.…
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Long Live the King
V Commentaries My notes on Patrizia Norelli-Bachelet’s Commentaries. Please see footnote for information on the source of this essay, or simply go to the source: The Magical Carousel. Many spiritual traditions rely on the motif of “sacred mysteries”, namely some trinity that follows the progression of Father, Mother, and Child. The pattern is useful in…
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Solar Ingress into Leo
“And once again, the children are frozen, unable to act, almost as if some impetus is required in this land to create movement. Furthermore, fear seems to be that impetus, but the motivation to act courageously, springs forth in each instance, instinctively and as naturally as the presupposed threat of danger. ”
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The Message of the Zodiac
“Most soul work is superficial, unenlightened, ‘slumbering consciousness’.”
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Solar Ingress into Cancer
“Suddenly they discovered a room lit only by candles and a group of young giggling girls dressed in ‘flowing gauzy tunics of mauves, lavender, and silvery tones, with jasmine wreaths in their hair.”
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Not My Maya!
“Our universe – or this Body of the Mother – is hence made of the stuff of the breath of the Spirit, and to call this universe illusion, unreality, Maya, the sinful Eve, and the like, is thus to deny the reality of the transcendent Spirit.”
Hudson Valley Astrologer
Astrology Rooted in the Reality of the World
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