Thursday, August 13, 2009

Who was that masked creature?



All that we are is the result of what we have though. The mind is everything what we think we become. The number three vibe of today highlights communication, short journeys and intellectual pursuits. The mind has the power to write the script to our future.

The skies may not support each chapter (of course) however happy endings are the dream of every human being. Today we are locked in a step-over-toe-hold with Mars and Saturn keeping up the Universal Wrestling Match in the skies.

This is not a full stop in our story – it is more like a cosmic comma. Now we need to become creative and submit a hook to get us back in the synopsis.

The High Priestess rests patiently for the tide to turn. She has seen it all before – the chaos; the madness and the fall out from the mayhem; be kind to you allowing the hail storm to pass.

The Hermit reminds us to watch our step along the rocky path of our day. Watch the rubble beneath your feet and don’t step in the doggy doo! Apollo dances smiling while playing his golden lyre and a sublime beam of optimism flashes into my soul – there is life after eclipses.

The Fool rushes ahead – the future is inspirational – there is no time to mess about with lugging crates of crap from the past – travel light chappies – there’s always a way out!

Keep your tiller steady as you navigate the rocky outcrops of the fjord. The ship of promises pushes through the tsunami and you are tossed about in your pea-green boat. The tidal waves of emotion are not to be ignored. Don’t be distressed as Sedna will make you welcome in her watery haven.

The winds of change buffet our self-esteem. We are constantly reminded to shed the layers of an old outworn dream. Tossing clothes and other accessories out of my closet strip away at the dreams of yester-year and a heart that casts a thoughts imaginings.

It is time for a new dream – a new horizon. All we need to do is pick up our pen and craft the opening sentence. A paragraph with a hook to capture the imagination of a passer by – “once upon a time there was a…”

Yours truly,
The masked avenger of dreams,
Julia Ashton-Sayers

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