Some of you have kept yours alive, all this time. Others have had it put through the wringer a bit. Well, haven’t we all? It is partly our nuggets of internal innocence who feel restless and rebellious at this time. Eris {dwarf planet} is assisting us with this transit. I love Pam Gregory’s description of her as a “street fighter for truth.” Such needed, long-awaited, truly welcomed, feistiness.

When the truth is pushed down, it acts as any inflatable pushed underwater. Sooner or later, when it works its way free of the sublimating pressure, the truth bursts toward the surface, free once more. Such is this transit. It will not be short, in linear Earth time. It will not be pretty. What it is, is spectacular!

Here it comes! The Solstice is almost upon us. What have we not yet relinquished? What heaviness has not dropped away from our inner light? What will allow us to flow with our own inner currents? This is what will support us and bless our newly awakening lives.

Of the dying patriarchy, I can remark that it is grasping, manipulating, and holding on with tooth and claw. When we do not let it dissolve, as it must, there is a reason. We are somehow tethered, usually addicted. And, this is almost always unconscious, {at least at this point}.