27 june 2011 > 19/10/1 > Sun/wheel of fortune/Magician
What magic in your life can you conjure up that will make life just right?
Do you need to get off of that wheel that just keeps you spinin’ in circles?
Can you just take a few moments today and let the Sun shine on your face?
The numbers have brought me to ‘my day’. Well how about that. Like it hasn’t already been all about me.
Geeezer. So… when you add up your birthday… like you see above: you keep reducing it till you get to a single number, thus, today is a ‘1’ day. Get it? So… if your birthday were say….
24 August 1955.. you’d do this.. 2+4+8+1+9+5+5 = 34 = 3+4 = 7 Charioteer
And what does all if it mean and does it matter? Your birthday is considered you ‘life card’, your souls quest in this life. Believing it does not matter, just let the questions stir ya up a bit and seep into this days thoughts and feeling…. or not.
When the Elements have their way
I grabbed a bit air on my way out the door
the floor said take me too
What would I do with a little flooring?
I said OK. I walk on her everyday
and by the way the faucet said
your water is dripping fix it
I’m not even out the door with my air
dare I mention a little chip of flooring
and the water is being very needy
All the lights go out and I can’t see a thing
I wing it, take a big breath, sink into the flooring
pull out my flash light and check under the sink
Water is everywhere, she’s like that
Floor lays there liking all the moisture
And the lights refuse to shine onto anything
Air fills up all the little spaces everywhere
He shares his sentiment of distain for the Lights
Floor seems to handle the lay of the land just fine
Water is happy to just have her feelings
I’m reeling from all this elemental chaos
I gather air in my lungs and let him fill me up
The lights go on and I can see it all very clearly
I feel nearly ready to leave the house and face the world
another big inhale, a little chip of floor, a bottle of water
and… a rising Sun.
Life is good.