~After spending the past few days in Scorpios figurative batcave, brooding amongst the secrets, jealousies, and vindictive moods the eighth sign is typically known for, Moon was more than ready to be swept off her feet as she anxiously stood at the fenceline that separated the properties of Scorpio and Sagittarius. On the one side, where the shadows have eyes and the skies are always dark and ominous, a cold whipping wind causes Moons flowing white gown to billow and gust, as she struggles to steady herself while still maintaining an appearance of poise and composure. Then, in stark contrast, theres the ninth kingdom of Sagittarius... Bright, warm and sunny. Where each gentle gust of wind brings fresh optimism and unrealized potential. But when the Centaur arrived at Moons location, he did so simply to retrieve the arrow hed shot from his bow at the endless horizon. An arrow that symbolizes our instinctual desire to be free to roam the expanses of the world as well as the expanses of philosophy, spirituality, travel and higher learning. But as the half man, half horse Centaur reached down to pull his arrow from the ground, he saw her ... and was immediately transfixed by her luminous beauty. Her flowing white gown provided sharp contrast to the dark and turbulent skies looming behind her. Shed seen him approaching from the distance, however. Galloping toward her with his bow and quiver of arrows, long before he became aware of her presence. But as soon as their eyes locked upon each other, it was immediately clear to the Centaur that she wanted to leave Scorpio. To put all that intense energy behind her and embrace total freedom instead of possession and suspicion. It was now time for Moon to drop her incessant and unshakable need to feel a strong bond of emotional involvement in anything or anyone she valued ... to let all of that go for now and ride off into the great unknown upon the back of her undisciplined and licentious hero. The Centaur, however, sees this a bit differently. He merely wanted to offer his assistance to relocate Moon from an environment she clearly wanted to depart. But make no mistake Moon, Sagittarius has no intention of settling down and living happily ever after. He wont marry you, but he will gladly sleep with you, dance with you, wine, dine and sixty-nine you. And, Sagittarius is just so clever and charming with his cavalier attitude and witty sense of humor, coupled with his ability to recount his adventurous stories of places exotic. Whether they took place in Fiji or Cleveland, Ohio, Sagittarians can be captivating. Indeed, if its fun you seek, look no further than a Sagittarian suitor. But if its long-term commitment youre after, youre better off moving on, or be prepared to wait until this adventurous wanderer has explored all of those limitless horizons and has satisfied his wanderlust spirit. For only then will he finally be disciplined and principaled enough to make a suitable and faithful partner ... whether it be to Moon or anyone else for that matter. Under a Sagittarius Moon our spirits are joyful, buoyant and eager for new adventures. Impulsive? Perhaps. Optimistic? Definitely. Under a Sagittarius Moon anything can happen ... and everything is possible when we are free to explore whatevers just over the horizon... beyond our perceived limits. They say great minds think alike. Not so. Great minds think independently.~
Posted on: Wed, 09 Jul 2014 14:11:27 +0000
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