Mutable Water Ceres wanes in semi-sextile to Cardinal Fire Chiron
Plastic waste has exponentially increased since Covid19, despite our marvelling at the stillness and majesty of Nature and how we would like a slower pace life, when we lived under the ‘war-termed’ lockdown. Can we truly sustain the exponential growth in population, the demands on the minerals and nutrients and the devastating use of the natural environment all for the maintenance of a deeply ill society?
Money talks. It worked in France when there was a consumer demand for no plastic wrappings. Small retailers are already in tune with what is needed, but it is the multinationals that need to wake up. It is in your power to do something, even if it feels like a small gesture in the face of the unification of corporations into a homogenous entity.
Redistribution of power
What we are living through is so much more than a virus. This crisis is so much deeper than hiding the collapse of Keynesian Capitalism. What is occurring is all about the Light rising and the deep Dark at the heart of our system being exposed. This is about the sOul of the Earth, the sOul of your body. This is about coming into balance and healing the pain of our separation above and below. The corona/ crown virus is merely a reflection of the disenchantment that occurred during the Age of Reason and our gradual amnesia that has helps us forget the sacredness that we walk upon.
“Imagine holding Planet Earth
In the palm of your hand
With no regard for your place of birth
Or claim to any land
The only thing between us now is the truth we understand
If Planet Earth was in the palm of your hand
Fifty years from now what will they say about us here?
Did we care for the water and the fragile atmosphere?
There are only two kinds of folk
And the difference they make
The ones that give
And the ones that take”
Lyrics by Prince Rodgers Nelson
Andrew © 2020