lørdag den 17. marts 2018

Transit Uranus opposite the Saturn-Pluto conjunction in Libra - Generation 1982-1983

The babies of 1982 - particularly late 1982 I must say - is having a wrecking ball thrown into their lair these days.

Uranus is transitting this powerful combination of planetary energy in Libra and he is more than happy to wreck a little havoc in order to liberate the two gentlemen Lords of Transformation and Karma from their stronghold in the horoscope. My combo is even harsher - it is inconjunct Chiron. As a lot of people from October 1982 - early 1983 are. However this plays out in your horoscope, know that you are not alone in going through this sh*t yourself! We are all having our lives wrecked in some ways. For me, the action is going on in the 2nd vs. 8th house. My Libra house is the 8th, ruled by Venus, and she is pretty riled up from all the trouble Uranus has been throwing at her the past year and a half. Early 2016 to be more specific.

Enter the rebel with a cause...

*Crash*
*Boom*
*Bang*
Ripping noises sounds, while the fog of Saturn and Neptune transit squaring off is somehow disturbed by the shaking ground of a full throttle Aries with electric horns.
"Bang"
The aries smashes into the power central of 30 years' worth of breaking down everything constantly. Not even Saturn has been able to hold together the force of Pluto's Phoenix like energy and powerhouse acting-out. He looks a wee bit weary, and now he gets zapped in his behind as well.

"Can't I even have SOMETHING to rely on anymore?!" he yells impatiently while he smashes the hammer in repeated successions, while Pluto is growing in size in front of his eyes. "Quiet!" he yells as his judge-like form tries to hold on to some form of order in the court, while the lawyers scatters around in circles. They too are frazzled by the "Zapp" ing of Uranus' appearence in the doorway.
"I will not let you win this", Uranus says from the two doors into the court and shoots him a narrow glance. "You very well know, Saturn, that in this house you have no power, no control over what Pluto does, even if you are joined at his hip. I won't let you get away with it anymore. It's time to give up power to be transformed completely once and for all. I will set you free so you can live with more room to be by your core" Uranus says, looking down at the hip, sticking out from under Saturn's cape.
Saturn looks down in dismay at Pluto, joined at his side, and shakes his head.
"I have no control over that boy, whatsoever, and never has", he mumbles tiredly and turns his eyes up into the sky. "How on earth was I supposed to cope with this man who is not a man but a monster - but then at the same time - manage to be by your side in times of crisis, letting things that have outgrown themselves, go? How would you explain to me, what this man... boy... troublemaker is? He asks Uranus, whom just stares at them with a quirky smile of his.
"Yeah, you really have come from the fire and into the frying pan, huh?" he asks Saturn knowingly and nods to Pluto who just smiles in his usual half smile, half ...something. Saturn shudders. He really does not want to know what the smiles of Pluto means sometimes. He is not afraid... but he has had his decisions undergone by this ...this... entity as long as he can remember. He is sometimes a little harsh in his judgements, but that's because Pluto is undermining his authority and makes him tired before his game. If he could just move out from the aneretic degrees of Libra and 8th house - it's right outside the door, but for some reason he is stuck in a suit with a God-knows-what, as an eternal thorn in his side. Hashtag F*ck My Life.

Uranus swings his horn from side to side. "Things are about to get messy, but I promise you, after this, you will be free of previous karma with this case, he says and then sends a thunderbolt during the room where the woman with the aspect and her man is currently fighting in a seemingly never-ending fight for control and the right to be in charge.
"No more mr. Nice Guy", Uranus mumbles and seperate the two with a lighting bolt. The power is so strong that it catapults them up in the air, rip them apart with a screem, and lands them flat on their ass, while the electric energy in the room crackles as a fire. The man and the woman are quiet for the first time in 3 years. The man lifts his head, starts to rise. The woman slowly rises as well, with a little help from the man. He looks solemnly at her, kisses her hand and then turns his back to walk over to another woman and leave the court room with her. The woman stands, shaken, browbeaten and shocked, looking after them, until she collapses in a chair.

Saturn breathes. A deep one. Finally. He never thought he would be free of this place, this mess the two people made with each other, at this god forsaken place.
"And now I will return you all to your home" Uranus says and shakes something. The ground shakes but more quiet now. Like the scene has already been set and in some ways it has.
"I'll see you later, Saturn, when we cross each other in an rare Aries-Sag trine", Uranus says and lock eyes with Pluto. "You and I have some unfinished business, Pluto. But I know you are aware of that, so I will leave it to you to clean up the mess you've made before I visit you once more in 2017 and your little chat with the progressed moon, kk?"

Pluto nods and with a last glance, Uranus retreats to a corner in the room to plot world revolution once again. His job is done here - for now. Until life once again come in the way and he will have to release the chains once more. And then some.

"May you live in interesting times" he mumbles and smiles to himself. "I'll work hard to make sure of that in this life time, little lady...."


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