The Mystic piece of our Athena feast…take a look!

Stop, drop, and give a good long look at where you have been letting things just roll along,

We all want to love and be loved. Every single one of us, even those who have been tossed around in the storms of heartbreak.

There are rules. And then there are RULES.

Stop chasing around. Consolidate. Concentrate.

There is bounty. There is fulfillment. There is joy.

She is the part of you who knows what cannot be easily known and is not afraid to admit that it is okay to know something that cannot be explained.

Do you get that? Do you need me to say that again? If you are here, walking this path, at this moment You Are A Magician.

You know that moment where you say to yourself, "I have to do this. I have to do this and I have to do this right now."

Ditch the phone. Put on some music. Dress in very loose and comfortable clothing. Remove all jewelry. Please present yourself as humbly as possible, with no adornments or finery.

This ritual is based on an old fashioned puja with a few modifications to time and space. The supply list is a bit comprehensive, but do your best and feel free to make substitutions that seem appropriate to you.

As the energy of the world continues to shift and we as humans shift with it—either upwards into unity, or sideways into uncertainty—we must always find ways to harmonize in with the vital core of our personal humanity. Who we are inside our hearts needs to remain a constant truth, beating and resonating the vibration of sat.

If it takes the form of preservation of living systems, the ancestors are involved. If it takes the shape of elevation of living beings, ancestors are involved. Ancestors are the seat of spiritual life.

Twenty-five hundred years later, we are just now seeing the true rise of women again. I think it is way past time that we took another look at the true face of Athena.

Once, in all of us, there lived a little girl who liked to run. She liked to play and move her body freely—organically. She was not concerned with the shape of her form,

Then just remember what it feels like in that space when you turn your face to the sky and let that gentle sun kiss your cheeks. All is well with the world.

So now here you are, wandering down the path towards a Goal that is mostly defined, but Steps that are not. Like when you take the road less traveled and GPS shits the bed halfway in. Take a moment here to revel in the glory and the suck of that moment….

Control with no control. Manifesting without expectation. Creation without timeline. The Star asks you to pick a point, pay attention and let the path to the goal show itself

Tower time is by its very nature taking the path through destruction. It is going to suck. You have the option to take the ride in awareness, with a seat belt and Jesus at the wheel, or you can get hit by the bus and ride on the grill. Up to you.

The first instinct when the Devil appears is to deny. You’re spiritual, you’ve been working on your stuff a long time, you have cleared it. I mean, you made it to Temperance, right? Sure….