And she is coming ashore…

Saturn is coming into Aries from being in Pisces. And she is landing with Neptune. She is coming ashore into Aries with Neptune to then retreat back out into Pisces, to then both come ashore again. I just see the ocean waves crashing on the beach, or on the ocean cliffs. To pull away, and return.

Watercolor: June 11, 2025

Have you been out swimming in the ocean? And you are coming out of the water. Our legs get heavier. Our weight is felt differently. And when the ocean comes back to lift us up again, I welcome the aid in all the dynamic shifts of ocean floating to land walking with gravity felt again.

I see the lovely movement of Saturn and Neptune into Aries as me coming out of the ocean.They will come ashore to sweep back into the ocean, or Pisces again. And both will return to Aries. To me it holds a feeling of my coming out of the ocean play.

Back when Saturn fell (or transited) into Pisces this disruptive dynamic (with Neptune having already been there in Pisces) became a change of patterns, habits and forms of life. Structures shifted. Good bad and the ugly has been occurring. And while that is not always so comfortable, and sometimes the energies surrounding are of strife, destruction and immensely contrary. This is my world. I also keep finding it not my world. The defining experiences of what is the play, and what is really real are clearer. And to my amazement I find divine always, ALWAYS, always loops within and through all all all of the play.

I grew up being told and adapting to the belief that divine was distant. Some mountain top experience. And that it was of only select lineage, and so on.

I have come to know this is B A L O N E Y.

Yet, I am honestly baffled, ever curious, mystified, by divine’s tight interwoven dynamic of eternal and temporary. All that is, as IS’ness is at play. As my human self I give critique, and endeavor to do, to be, to abide in good. BUT I encounter boat loads of not so good. And in fact I often experience awfulness. I experience the bad and ugly, as normal sometimes.

As Saturn enters Aries, and comes ashore let this mystery get legs, take form. I want to be living breathing rooting in banal as divine.