I’ve had quite a profound week. Mars has been traveling through my 3rd house of mindset, communication, and lower level learning. He governs my 4th house of home and family, as well as the ninth house of higher, more esoteric knowledge. Two decades ago I was trying to save the home and family I was in, but I was doing so blind, with so much fear.
The third house is communication, and through conversations this week my mind has been blown. Mars formed a conjunction with my Pluto, which ended up transforming my entire view of things I learned and sat aside back during that time of “I’m going to get this right if it kills me”.
It also conjoined the South Node for us all. This brought old information I learned so long ago back to the surface. Only now I see it from a different lens. I am not stuck in the fear matrix anymore. And it’s my goal to get you to see that fear is the real matrix, and you can leave at any time.
The amount of information I’ve been taking in is profound. And if you haven’t already go to wherever you listen to your podcast and subscribe to the Project Planet. Liz and I are going to empower and enlighten you in ways that will blow your mind. We will release the first episode of what I internally call “Never say good Mourning”.
We are going to walk you through the age of Cancer during the cradle of civilization up to the current day. This age of Pisces where our illusions around religion, enmeshment, entertainment, glamour are all shattering. We are going to explain the real plan, and the part you play in it. We are going to use science and archeology to back up our claims.
I’m here now to discuss words. The whole reason this shift happened for me is because friends of mine went down rabbit holes I have already traversed. Only when it came up for this time I knew my worth. I understood I am only as powerful as I feel. So the information is life changing and fuel for further empowerment.
One conversation Liz and I keep having is about how language is magic. The study of words fascinates me. I’ve been in love with words since 8th grade, when my English teacher fell in love with my poetry, and convinced me to join her after school writing club. If you only knew how starved I was for attention and love back then. Seems a lifetime ago.