I DREAMED A DREAM
There will be no flying saucers landing on the White House lawn on April 12th. Nor will there be single-horned horses delivering Unicorn realness. In fact, April 12th will appear to be a day like any other. But to anyone familiar with bedknobs, broomsticks, or beanstalk seeds – magic is where you find it. The once in a lifetime conjunction of Jupiter and Neptune in the zodiac sign of Pisces will likely dash a lot of hopes. And that’s because the kind of dreams that most people have are based on wish fulfillment or visions of grandeur. The dreams that are ruled by Jupiter and Neptune are dreams of the collective. They don’t belong to any one person – but to all of us. We may feel helpless at times living in a world hijacked by the whims of the elite, delusions of the paranoid, or hawkish fantasies of those with their fingers on the trigger but those things can change. Nothing is set in stone. Fate is not fixed. Imagine, if you will, a school of fish swimming in one direction. There are so many and they seem unstoppable, but all it takes is one fish to change their direction. And it doesn’t have to be a fish that’s bigger than the rest or meaner or more charismatic. It’s just one fish. One fish that’s decided to change direction and so the rest of the school follows – like a dreamer rolling over in their sleep.