I’ve had a crazy morning. Odd because I woke up in a good mood. Received some disturbing emails and now trying to get on with my day. There’s much to be done and a full day ahead and I’m working on my unshakeability. Be the tree. Hell, it’s not Taurus Season but I remember writing about noticing the stretchmarks on the back of my legs and feeling that they looked like tree branches. The New Moon is tomorrow in Pisces and with so many planets in Pisces at the moment, some grounding is a good idea.
Does this much water suit you?
Jupiter in Taurus sextiles Pisces so put your faith in… your faith.
xo
PS I know it’s kind of a sad skinny tree but I’m in a hurry this morning and look: she’s still standing.
6 thoughts on “Being The Tree In Pisces Season”
That tree is perfect. It has clearly weathered the storm. I’m becoming telepathic which feels more intrusive than you’d think it would be but otherwise, water is nice. 😉
Oh it IS intrusive. Esp when you can’t figure out what is yours and what is theirs. The more light you have inside you, the more outside darkness comes to want to cover it up.
This has been one of my biggest problems: not knowing what’s mine, and what’s somebody else’s – although I can usually tell after a little while, or if I feel angry or upset out of nowhere. I later find out that someone was unhappy with me, or just somehow tuned into me when they were feeling what they were feeling.
I wish that happiness could be picked up so easily. Butterflies I got from someone I was connected to, and it got on my nerves – I felt over-caffeinated and couldn’t focus on anything. The butterflies passed once they finally got in touch with me.
It feels intrusive when I pick things up on others, but it also feels as though they’re infringing on my personal space. I also feel like someone used me, until they were happier in other ways – I was pretty healthy before they came into my life, and they dragged me down and messed with my head (especially when they knew I was already depressed, and they just continued to twist a knife – “I’m drowning, not waving”). That was “the” Taurus d-bag. I remember feeling temporarily free whenever I thought he was gone for good – then he would contact me again when he knew I wasn’t doing so well, but not for good reasons – just to try to work his hooks in. I wish I’d never known him.
I’ll have to start blogging more about this – about self protection from energies that are around… techniques for this…
This Taurus-y Moon lady right here is having a great time! I wonder if that alone makes it easy for me to deal with all this water (it is a 1st house Moon, too). I’m getting a kick out of watching the mean, cold-hearted people around me being really uncomfortable with the water. 😛
I’m finding this much water very much suits me, it’s watering my epic amounts of earth so I can GROW. I must say I am very excited for this New Moon.