This is going to be a rough month – and by “month”, I mean, “season of Scorpio”.
Probably moreso than in the past, I can feel this month of my birth being a major transformative event. I am a little concerned in that this is coming during a time of actual transition – I’m planning on moving back to Texas this month – but it’s not like there’s a whole lot of choices in this. I’m sure that there’s a reason for all this, that maybe there’s a kind of physical/spiritual correlation going on…
In possibly related news, I had two bites of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich this morning, and no bad side effects. I didn’t even get a little misty. For those of you who know what I’m talking about, this is a really, really big deal.
I think a big part of my awareness of what’s coming this year is that I have always held to the teaching that the three symbols of Scorpio are the Gray Lizard, the Red Scorpion, and the Golden Eagle. Here recently, that was “updated” for me, and the third symbol is not an Eagle: it’s a Phoenix.
This is also a really, really big deal.
Depending on how things go, I think I’d like to have a going-away party.
It might be Oct. 30th, it might be November 6th. If we’re still here on Nov. 13th, that’ll be Daniel’s Second Birthday Party. (Lucky punk gets a birthday on Friday the 13th this year!)
Stay tuned to find out more when we get it finalized. It’ll probably be a pot-luck, since I hope to have the kitchen mostly packed by then.