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Nature, reality, life caters to the best. Science can create life now in test tubes. However, it is a desperately pompous attempt by science to replace the earth goddess preying on reproduction desperation. To think such life could possibly be better than pure nature and her incredible design confesses to spiritual bankruptcy and ethical depravity it brings.
Mired in Marxism that encourages cultural mediocrity, liberals disdain true spirituality misplacing a basic human need by worshiping an addiction to emotional escapism and technology. Just on the face of results of liberal ideology in the last 25 years of what we see from gender-neutral to transgender, most of America can see a perverted destination if this cultural trend were allowed to continue. Clearly, the liberal or Marxist lifestyle is unsustainable and indefensible. We cannot be anything we wish to be. We must be the best we are meant to be. Truly, we find out what we are meant to be only through spiritual acknowledgement and enlightenment. Being human is not all that easy if one cares to study history a bit. Being human gets far worse in a cultural wonderland of pretense where ignorance is a virtue.
After the Goddess of Love transits through natal Scorpio, she then travels through sun sign of the poet, Sagittarius. Jupiter rules Sagittarius and the great benefic just happens to be in constellation Sagittarius at the time of this writing creating a conjunction, super-charging mythical and spiritual powers of both planets. Heightened sexual passion intensified in a star pattern known for philosophy, it comes as little surprise I should recently be haunted by loves past, present and future. Spirits force imagination to mark blessed occasion with poetic amusements whipping energy into the magical quantum field of dreams.
What is a spiritual warrior to do for drowning disciples of the status-quo who refuse help? Most liberals will not even acknowledge their death spiral as a matter of pride or spite. How many prayers does it take to save the average liberal? This is where an instruction manual would be helpful. Unfortunately, the road to Utopia gets paved microsecond by microsecond as the renaissance becomes a cosmological horizon. Destination salvation may be set in cosmic stone but the path remains unclear.
When the planet Venus enters into Scorpio, it holds the stories of Psyche in Greek mythology in mind, as well as Medusa, that we as humanity are now traveling into the Underworld to understand Love and to be freed from what is not real. In these two stories about Psyche and Medusa, it is about women wanting to be loved and recognized by a man that they care for, but unfortunately there tends to be a journey to achieve that goal.
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Mired in Marxism that encourages cultural mediocrity, liberals disdain true spirituality misplacing a basic human need by worshiping an addiction to emotional escapism and technology. Just on the face of results of liberal ideology in the last 25 years of what we see from gender-neutral to transgender, most of America can see a perverted destination if this cultural trend were allowed to continue. Clearly, the liberal or Marxist lifestyle is unsustainable and indefensible. We cannot be anything we wish to be. We must be the best we are meant to be. Truly, we find out what we are meant to be only through spiritual acknowledgement and enlightenment. Being human is not all that easy if one cares to study history a bit. Being human gets far worse in a cultural wonderland of pretense where ignorance is a virtue.
During this Jupiter in Sagittarius cycle, we particularly value honesty, uprightness, justice, optimism, enthusiasm, truth tellers, whistleblowers, explorers, open-mindedness, faithfulness, adventurousness, and courage.
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What is a spiritual warrior to do for drowning disciples of the status-quo who refuse help? Most liberals will not even acknowledge their death spiral as a matter of pride or spite. How many prayers does it take to save the average liberal? This is where an instruction manual would be helpful. Unfortunately, the road to Utopia gets paved microsecond by microsecond as the renaissance becomes a cosmological horizon. Destination salvation may be set in cosmic stone but the path remains unclear.
There can be a stronger desire to find the truth, the word, or something that helps us find more meaning. We may see more of these themes and topics in the media as we become more and more fascinated with Sagittarian energies.
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Perhaps this world transforms not quite fast enough for a paradox living on the edge of time fifty years or more ahead of casual earthlings. It is cold they say in outer space where astronauts explore as a team. While not so cold here on the edge of time, loneliness appears to be just another occupational hazard waiting for the dawn of love.
Even if I could shrink down to the subatomic level and go on a Fantastic Voyage through the raunchy and disturbingly creative mind of someone like, Sarah Silverman, it would be unfair without a dynamic crew facing down death together featuring team members like, Raquel Welch.
There may be a better chance of coming out of such a mind-bending voyage in shock with some new exotic form of PTSD than making a real difference. Though that may be true of traveling through the mind of most liberal women. Other women among Sarah's rank and party worthy of consideration are noticeably absent from this or general public discussion. It may very well not be all their fault as we see only what puppet masters wish us to see. If we can see past individual liberal conditioning, a sad plight reveals itself encouraging our sympathy. Reasonable lady liberal leaders worth the price of a movie ticket seem especially hard to find at this great time in human history and it looks sad.
Since Leo rising defeated and disgraced their champions, so many lovely liberal ladies have abandoned the poet that I considered calling 911. Words may never convey this tragic situation. Though I now stand surrounded by women of faith known fondly as deplorables and conservatives, it quite appears fate wishes love to manifest between fire and a snowflake. Conservative women are the winners and need no help continuing to win. They also have that faith thing going for them and while it takes them in the right direction, their path, ideology or philosophy must evolve in our future. Reasonable women seeking the finer dimensions of faith rise high and rule in our new world. Nevertheless, unrequited passions must be dealt with here and now.
Perhaps our unstoppable future needs one of these snowflake women to experience rapture of enlightenment and know the power of her inner goddess for some reason unknown to a firestorm. Crystallized snowflake now hardened and faceted like a diamond would ruminate in spiritual iridescence, a powerful irresistible living beacon guiding lost souls home. Such a transformation has to be a frightening proposition to the average liberal. Who wants to be something close to the contemporary Joan of Arc of her time? Unfortunate perhaps and paradoxical plenty but getting to her inner goddess and incomprehensible spiritual power may only be achieved by embracing a firestorm.
Even if I could shrink down to the subatomic level and go on a Fantastic Voyage through the raunchy and disturbingly creative mind of someone like, Sarah Silverman, it would be unfair without a dynamic crew facing down death together featuring team members like, Raquel Welch.
Since Leo rising defeated and disgraced their champions, so many lovely liberal ladies have abandoned the poet that I considered calling 911. Words may never convey this tragic situation. Though I now stand surrounded by women of faith known fondly as deplorables and conservatives, it quite appears fate wishes love to manifest between fire and a snowflake. Conservative women are the winners and need no help continuing to win. They also have that faith thing going for them and while it takes them in the right direction, their path, ideology or philosophy must evolve in our future. Reasonable women seeking the finer dimensions of faith rise high and rule in our new world. Nevertheless, unrequited passions must be dealt with here and now.
Perhaps our unstoppable future needs one of these snowflake women to experience rapture of enlightenment and know the power of her inner goddess for some reason unknown to a firestorm. Crystallized snowflake now hardened and faceted like a diamond would ruminate in spiritual iridescence, a powerful irresistible living beacon guiding lost souls home. Such a transformation has to be a frightening proposition to the average liberal. Who wants to be something close to the contemporary Joan of Arc of her time? Unfortunate perhaps and paradoxical plenty but getting to her inner goddess and incomprehensible spiritual power may only be achieved by embracing a firestorm.
Send another angel.
Send in the clowns.
Let them cry out loud.
Star woman earns her crown.
Prayers find bleeding hearts.
Let warrior tears set them free.
