Today the watery emotions of Cancer are evaporated by Leo’s burning fire, bringing with it a more playful energy for the remaining days of summer. Boastful lion never fails to purr when granted his rightful compliments however, be wary of your pride in the coming weeks, do not allow yourself to become unnecessarily pouty. We can’t always be the centre of everyone’s affection but the charm and added generosity of the month makes it a little easier. The moon transits away from responsible Capricorn and into collaborative Aquarius just in time for today’s full moon. The final of three supermoons in a row, I wrote at length about super moons during June’s full moon. For the next two and a half days we will be reminded of the sacredness of working together and generating collective well-being. It’s an opportune time to make new connections and strengthen old ones. She makes it easier to be a team player and grow global consciousness. Take time to review your life philosophy and share its intimacy with the close ones of your life.
In honour of today’s full super moon and to mark the end of a cycle of three, I’d like to share with you a story written during last year’s ‘extra’ super moon in Scorpio.
“Before reaching the highest point of her trajectory and readying to claim her majesty, she whispered an invitation to them from outside. Unable to resist her gentle, yet seductive lure, they braved the frigid air to greet her. Lost in enchantment they basked in her ever-growing brightness, communing with their finest crystal in the sanctuary of their quiet outdoor cathedral. The songs and tones emanating from their giant caldron filled the massive space as it crawled across the still frozen body of water. Their visit was a brief yet satisfying introduction to what was still to come.
The evening to follow held the anticipation of her arrival. This night, they stayed out of doors so not to keep her waiting. As the early shimmers of her beauty began to reveal themselves, they struggled to raise their eyes and greet her in her fullness. Now, here at her strongest, she projected the opposing forces this time of year represents. Possessed by the subtle poison of a scorpion she cast her shadow over the land to blanket the sky with her light. As it glared down on them, they hypnotically followed as she drug them about through both darkest and brightest corners of the forest. As the psychedelics enhanced their already possessed state, they were transformed into the dark pixies of the night. Treading their way about, they convened with the woods, who raised their limbs beyond their usual height in competition for her attention, offering their devotion. The towering pine, declared his majesty as the grandest of the grove as he swayed with her in a hypnotic silence.
Centered amongst, they stood in their pixie state, gazing with their own limbs outstretched, offering prayer with the others while exhaling in the breath of the world. The communal conscious heartbeat percussioned as the sphere of the world sighed in her presence and the knowledge there would be no equal in even the years to come. Then, as quickly as she arose, she traversed the sky to find the snow-capped mountains and make her way along and behind, leaving them bright-eyed and warm-hearted tucked within the sacred space of her wake. Slowly, the magic stilled and the shadows subsided. They returned to their hearth and human state having captured the energy of the night within their selves.”
From my heart to yours, Jenn