In spite of my bridge story confusing people, I liked hearing what people had to offer on the Words Of Wisdom – Saturn Types Weigh In blog, plus I got my ya-ya’s and want to try this again… this time let’s see if some 8th house / Scorpio types will talk. I’ll start. In the […]
My son, “Vidroid” has his Sun conjunct Saturn and a Scorpio Mars. He’s been confiding in me regarding his feelings over a certain situation. I am now going to meet one of the parties involved. “Don’t say anything to her, Mom.” “Okay. Well I am going to have to talk so you better tell me
Mars (fight) is in Cancer (home, roots). It’s in aspect to the soldier’s Mercury (communication) in Aries (fight) which is in aspect to Mars in his chart. I swear you can set a clock by this stuff. “Ran into two guys speaking Portuguese today, P.” “Yeah?”
“She’s going to be a nun,” the soldier said of one of the young women at his church. “She just doesn’t know it yet.” “Yeah? A nun?” “Yeah, she just hasn’t figured it out yet but she will. And there is nothing I can do. I’m not the one who can guide her with that.
Dear Elsa, I’ve been dating my boyfriend for a year now. His last relationship was an affair with a married woman who he was deeply in love with. She moved overseas 2 years ago and it obviously wasn’t going anywhere. I feel that he is still not over it and that he still loves this
Dreamsareality asks regarding the soldier’s eating habits: Has he tried the low-carbs diet or Carb-addicts diet? Lotsa food! Sounds like he’s active enough to burn it all off – and that’s great, but what fun is it to eat and not be full?? Actually, the solider doesn’t have a lick of fat on him anywhere
Busted writes on Suffering In The Collective: Cool post Elsa. Really smart perceptive idea. Your sister and Elizabeth Smart – how do you think Scorpio or Pluto might be different in performing this suffering or containing negativity function for others? Big questions for me, as Pisces Sun opposite Pluto. Busted – there is no difference
My husband on the phone: “I’m done with my dinner,” he said. “What did you have?” He rattled off the menu. “How do you feel?” “Oh, I’m semi-full, I guess.” I laughed. “Didn’t get quite enough, huh?” “Well, no. You know how I like to eat, P. Dang. They gave me a full dinner so
