Love Fest in Leo while guns blaze and bodies fall. Can we be both, devastated and lifted up by the simple joy of living? Can death remind us life is the only way for change? Or do we get lost in the unraveling, following slick trails of grief into despair, losing love as we slide. There is a real pull towards the latter right now. Those young men with guns have lost themselves to it, taking as many as they can as they go. Pluto, Saturn, Neptune, even Chiron in its way, work a spell of horror on the USA, as dirty sheets are pulled back, showing decades of corruption and evil intent.
Right now the antidote is Leo. Venus, Sun, Mars all together, heightened by each other. Love more. Feel more. Express more. Gather and celebrate the Sun even as the shadows grow close. Cry on one another shoulders. Laugh in each other’s arms. Celebrate each other as you are, the most imperfect-prefect you now, in this moment. So much learned, so much more to know. The times are dark. The Summer is high. Take in your first fruits to store for the early dark.