March 20th Full Moon ~ the Dance of Spring Within!
The Lunar Lowdown – a few notes
While not a transcript of our current video by any means,
I’ve included the notes below if you’d prefer to read or for referencing the information later!
Actual Time of Celestial Event: Wednesday March 20th, 2019 @ 7:41 pm MDT
Sun’s position: 5 degrees Pisces (The Fishes)
Moon’s position: 5 degrees Virgo (The Divine Mother)
Bonus Planets: Pluto & South Node of the Moon, together in the later degrees of Sagittarius
For this Moon, I land with a thump into the field of flowers: white with yellow centers. And the Skeleton Being from the last New Moon returns; now clearly as a masculine energy in complement to my feminine. He is dressed in a fancy suit and big hat. He extends his arm and I rise and we walk into the rebirth of the land.
Sacred union of masculine and feminine, equal day and equal night: life and death in the balance. Our personal shadow and light in balance.
For the next month or more, Pluto and the South Node are in Sagittarius connecting. With Saturn joining them quickly at the next New Moon of April 2019, I feel how the Star Beings are beginning to prepare us for the threshold of January 2020 when Pluto and Saturn are truly conjunct. I anticipate this threshold to be a global opportunity albeit a sober one – facing the truth(s) hidden in the depths; the shadow personally and collectively. This Full Moon can offer us insight beginning with the self as to the dynamic relationship between our own masculine and feminine, yin and yang, assertive and receptive selves.
It is important to remind you that balance is not a static 50-50 thing; this is not the goal. Instead they show me dancing with this Skeleton partner who leads the dance and I follow. Then, I lead and he follows. And back and forth, between the two of us. It is important to not oversimplify and to remember the different situations require different aspects of ourselves, asking do I have access to both of these parts of myself and practicing the flexibility of moving between them like a dance. I have momentary anxiety, feeling in adequacy of the information but the skeleton man sweeps me forward into the dance and reminds me of the beauty of expression and that there is more to it than just the words.
And with that, he recedes into the distance, submitting to the lighter portion of the year. In other words my escort has been nothing less than the Winter Forces themselves. I stand in this beautiful field of flowers and I give thanks for the shadow and dark that adds depth to all life while simultaneously recognizing that it is much easier to appreciate the shadow when sitting in the light amidst many flowers!! Aho!