Nothing Lasts Forever

This week seems a little like an approaching tornado. Things are spinning around and around and this leads to a very unsettled feeling. However, your razor sharp mind should keep things from spiraling completely out of control. The Moon in Taurus sets the tone for a bullish week. But which end of the bull are you at? Beware of the bull’s weaponry, those horns can be dangerous. The Moon is exalted in Taurus so tenacity is basically a good trait.

Actions come easily and dictate the road to be traveled. There seems to be the desire to hang on to what is comfortable. Let go of situations that no longer serve your purpose. It will soon be much simpler to organize your thoughts and efforts. Still it seems that complicated circumstances surround us. It is very difficult to separate yourself from your environment.

Expand your horizons by taking on new responsibilities that will benefit you and others as well. It will prepare you for the more difficult tasks ahead. Your resistance only serves to strengthen the turbulent feelings within. Integrate time and space and any problems that you are having will solve themselves.

3 thoughts on “Nothing Lasts Forever”

  1. Mind games are barriers to communication. — Boundaries are contexts for communication. — Unbounded openness is a black hole. — Stretching boundaries toward openness is a risk, but can enlarge communication. — While shifting boundaries for expediency will only diminish the context. Holding firm to boundaries is a risk, but can secure and protect the context in which communication is safe. Pushing and pulling one another sometimes we discover it isn’t evasion or intrusion and begin to substitute gentle nudges, like a smooth and flowing dance gliding gracefully round and round within the context. Then communication can be enlarged and the context becomes inclusive until each of the brotherhood of man is our brother.

    My friend Winston is from Guyana. I understand about half of what he says. Likewise, he understands about half of what I say. We grin, shake hands and say, “how’re you doing brother?” We carry one another making for a lighter load. We aren’t heavy — We’re brothers. It is beyond understanding.

    God bless our hearts.

  2. PS — Meanwhile too much on my plate has made the table unstable. Like you suggest service often restores sanity. I know just the project with a sister in the Bronx. The project is not south of the border but is toward a Jamaican horizon. Bon Voyage! Adidas!

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