Here I am, foolishly thinking of what my parents will say, my sister will say about me staying in a remote village in the mountains. Engaging in imaginary conversations with them, explaining myself, trying to make them understand. And then there's magic... My friend, named after a Greek Goddess, gifts me with the most wonderful remark. And I tried not to cry. Because there's love where you least expect it, a remark showing me how wonderful I am. I needed that remark so badly, that's why I cried... And suddenly I feel blessed, I don't have to explain myself to anybody. I will go where I need to go when I need to go there. I will know when the time has come to move from one place to another. I will use my intuition. My sixtth sense. Whatever the name is. I will trust myself. At least I will try!
I can see, from your writings, your pressing need to tear down the roots ang explore much further ( Pluto is on your natal Moon)
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήExplore, experience new uncharted territories, little traveller, and Eventually you'll learn to reconcile the old roots with your new findings- because the old roots are part of us , and we need to acknowledge them for what they are, with all their failings - then we'll be able to truly love ourselves as we are..
Penelope