Ancient Wounding

So.

Um, hi.

Feeling deeply called to bring a message through to the Collective. 

This is our hour of healing, Cherished Kin. This is where we get to get really real.

The Stars are aligned in a grand outpouring of energetic support for us to heal.
To transmute.
To move.
To be the Holy Alchemists which we were born to see in this world. 

Center stage, Chiron is conjunct the Sun, in Pisces. 24 degrees to be precise. 
They are square Saturn -fallen Father of the Gods- at the Galactic Center in Sagittarius, who is square Mercury -Celestial messenger- at 29 degrees Pisces, who is in turn opposed the Full Moon at 7 degrees Libra, who is opposed the MidHeaven at 12 degrees Aries, which is also conjunct Venus retrograde…
Holy run-on sentence, Bat Person. 

We're stopping there.

OK.
The wounded healer. I may have mentioned him before, this Chiron character. He was the first centaur, the greatest healer which the world has ever seen. He was immortal, and lived as a conduit of Divine Medicine for the mortal realm. Wounded with an arrow tipped with the black blood of the Hydra, the most venomous of all monsters, his Vessel would have perished… had his death been possible. As it was, he lived. He survived in excruciating pain and sequestered himself in a state of eternal agony. 
The healer who could heal any ailment could never heal himself. 

Chiron allows for miraculous healing. He creates space for the processing and transmutation of ancient, generational, gestational, genetic, and soul wounds. If we open ourselves to his medicine, he heals any ailment. 

The current dance of Chiron, the Sun, Moon, Mercury, Saturn, and Venus retrograde means this is surfacing shadow time.
Big time. 
ALL THE WOUNDING.
Front. And. Center. 
That which has been sequestered in stagnation is moving, resonating with the light of consciousness.
ALL THE SHADOW.
Bubbling up. Boiling off. Opening inward to receive. 
This here is so much more than shadow “work”, people. 

This is a Gama Ray Burst of Cosmic light flooding into and through all the pain, shame, guilt, remorse, regret, rage, fear, grief, and sorrow which was awaiting the right moment to be transmuted into love.

This is owning, embracing, embodying, and snuggling up with our shadows. This is merging the darkness and the light. Allowing the fragmented pieces of ourselves to become one in compassionate, unwaveringly present unification of a single, magnificent totality.

This is the real deal.
Seriously serious. 

This is where we lay to rest eons of suffering and turn lead into gold. 
For ourselves, for the Collective. 

It's miraculous. 
It's messy.
It. Is. G l o r i o u s. 

It's fun as fuck and hard as hell… and oh so lusciously, abundantly worth it.

Why? Because we are worth it. Because we are worthy. Because we were made for this. 
Because we are magic made manifest. 

Breathe, Beloveds. 
Be gentle, caring, adoring, and unflinching in your honesty with your beautiful self. 

You are coming home to your luminous center. 
You are ready to shine with a radiance which will rival the brightest Stars.
It is time. 

Together, we are rewriting the story of our planet.
Together, we are turning wounding into love.
Together, we RISE. 

We see you.
We feel you. 
We Love You. 

We are love, limitless. 
Always, and in all ways. 
❤ 
© EJB 2017