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There are often deer in our neighborhood. They congregate in groups of four or five on lawns and in clusters beneath the trees. Usually, there are a couple of elder deer—steady and watchful—and then the younger ones, still learning the rhythms of safety.
Last night, there were ten or twelve of these spirits.
And they were all young—skittish, alert. Yet when we stopped our car to let them cross, they walked one by one across the road.
Trusting.
If you follow astrology at all, this week is a big one. We had a solar eclipse in Aquarius on Tuesday, the 17th, and tomorrow we are about to welcome Saturn conjoining Neptune in the sign of Aries.
This matters because Saturn is the planet of structure, responsibility, and reality—the hard edges of life. Neptune is the planet of dreams, spirit, compassion, and collective longing. When they meet, we’re asked to bring the intangible into form: to make ideals real, to test what we believe, to build something lasting out of hope.
And in Aries—the sign of beginnings, courage, and action—this isn’t a quiet spiritual moment. It’s a turning point. A spark. A call to move forward differently. To lead with something deeper than force.
It feels like something is shifting.
And I hope you’ve been seeing it too.
There has been public focus on the monks from Texas and their journey across the South to Washington, D.C.—a pilgrimage of peace in a time of fracture, reminding us that love need not be grand to be powerful. It can be simple and sincere.
This week, the Governor of Illinois said in his State of the State speech, “The hope I have found in a very difficult year is that love is the light that gets you through a long night.”
And James Talarico, a Texas senate candidate, whose recent interview with Stephen Colbert has 7.4 million views on YouTube, is reminding people that what we owe each other is not contempt, but care. That “Love is the strongest force in the universe.”
Then we had Bad Bunny on the Super Bowl stage, saying (in front of 128 million viewers), “The only thing more powerful than hate is love.”
Love is in the ether.
When else have we seen this in our lifetime?
The idea that we must love more than we hate feels almost novel—uplifting, rebellious. A kind of brave defiance.
Like those deer crossing the road: vulnerable, uncertain, and yet moving forward anyway.
Trusting that something gentler in this night might carry us through.
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