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Small and Big Things in Journal

  • Feb. 24, 2026, 1:08 p.m.
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Yesterday, I worked all day until I knew it was time to go to the post office- an errand I do every Monday. Moments before we leave the house, I get a call form the sheriff’s office that my documents are ready to pick up. So I can save a trip and get them now, on the post office trip.

This weekend a friend came to visit. She told me that the day before, a mutual friend/aquaintance had had her baby at 2.42am. I was like. Oh, my son was born in that same day 6 years ago at 2.42pm.

That day was the Saturn-Neptune conjunction.

I was born on the Saturn-Uranus conjunction.

I ponder and wonder why all these things happen around me.

This morning I woke up for the first time in weeks it seems like without that tired head fog. Last night I tried breathing into my back. My lower back has been in pain for about as long. The pain has really started to affect me daily so, I looked up some simple techniques. I slept all night-yes had vivid and odd dreams but when do I not- and woke up ready to get up and meditate as I have before. The sunrise this morning was so beautiful. It was purple, pink, violet, blue and orange.
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I’m afraid this picture is rather lame and does not so it any justice at all.

I asked about money. I received some interesting ideas. I feel resistance to starting another business. But I also feel drawn toward it inexorably. I feel a lack of energy to start one. When I started them before, I had that energy. Now, I do not. I feel fear, though, that if I don’t do it now, I will have even less energy in the future.

I mean, I could do it. But I want to whine and complain about it. And I don’t want to be a whiny complaining pity me party. I want to work out of love and duty to and for my own passions and abilities.

I have been delving into my Human Design. It, like my astrology, is a little challenging. But I can see it.
I’m a 5/1 splenic Projector. That’s why I’m so weird. Lol
I really get it, though; that moment when I can deliver advise or guidance and it really lands; I see that moment of a-hah on the other person’s face, and I am on top of the world. I’m seen through that process. Whereas any other time, I do not take much if any stock in anything anyone says to me. They don’t know-cannotknow-me, cannot even apprehend me through their own projections, and therefore anything they say to me is inaccurate. Mostly, when I speak with someone, I quickly discern through what sort of lense or film they are projecting their energy, and I know what sort of energy they expect, which is also exactly what they will experience. And so, I see people, but they do not see me.

So, I am not seen by anyone, ever, I am totally unrecognized for who and what I am except in that one magical moment of delivering a bit of guidance in service to them. And oh my God, my whole life makes sense now. The bitterness. The rejection of people. But it’s just because I hadn’t found the right Strategy to interact with people.


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