My alarm’s reliable . . . she’s white and furry, with a distinctive sound . . . there’s no chance of ignoring. She’s mobile this alarm . . . and carries some weight . . . she doesn’t ring on the bed-side table . . she hops up and sits directly in front of your face!! She goes off about the same time each day . . . around 4am.
This morning I was tired . . weary inside and out . . . a big day yesterday . . . still feeling the effects. I tried to linger. . . roll over . . . go back to sleep . . . ‘no’ I say to my little furry friend. Off she jumps . . . but she’s immediately back. Now I’m awake. . . it’s time to get out of bed.
No thoughts of Meteors . . . or going outside. . . slowly this morning. . . the Body wants to go. . . . on this crisp beginning of another dawn. Went to boil some water . . . to add to my lovely mix. . . of fresh ginger and cardamon and a stick of coiled cinnamon. Ahh, bottles empty . . . need to go outside to get some more . . . I put rain water in coloured bottles. . . and leave them out in the Sun.
They got me outside . . .sneaky little/big buggers! Too tired, I thought . . for more adventures this morning. But once my eyes spotted regal Jupiter . . . glowing his brilliance . . . at the exact mid-point, again, sitting above the beautiful Tree. They had me.
Orion still crowning Jupiter . . . never too far away from his beloved Pleiadian Maidens. Pleiades to the left (would be 12th house in the ‘chart’) . . . so small. . . but so enchantingly hypnotic. Rising in the East . . . again at the mid-point . . .Venus sparkles her magnificent Beauty.
I was caught, once again . . . in the Magick of the Morning. When Day meets Night. . . they embrace and share their stories . . . before returning to their duties.
WOW!! Unexpected . . . a Meteor dives with such magickal presence . . . flies thru the air . . . direct. . . from Jupiter to the Pleiades. My tummy fills with butterflies . . . my eyes fill with tears . . . captured in the Magick. . . . once again.
Then another . . . again across the Pleiades . . . I’m caught, really caught. . . . the Magick has got me. It’s not easy to describe the sensations I’m having. . . my Body feels sparkly . . . excited . . . and enchanted. ‘Caught in the Magick’ . . . best way I can describe it.
Then out of the very corner of my eye . . . I see a flash . . . a brilliant flash of golden light. My head spins swiftly . . . quickly turning . . . what was that??? I saw it . . . I saw it. It was a thick trail of golden light . . . heading for the horizon . . . in the very exact . . . North East corner.
That just blew me away . . . . what an amazing blessing. . . . .
Oh . . .just before that dazzling show of Meteor brilliance caught my eye . . . an Owl flew, inches from my face . . . circling my head. Boy, what a morning!
A tired little girl this morning . . . with no thoughts of magick. . . . just wanting to linger inside . . . warm and nurtured.
Yes Life is Magick all right . . . really. . . it’s the only way. . . I can describe it.
Enjoy the Magick . . . while you have the chance
lotsa luv . . . . marilynxxxx
Marilynâs Magickđș 