On the other hand, no matter how fun it might be to have those breath-taking unexpected encounters at the most unappropriated moments possible, by following some intuition that makes no real sense at the first view, sometimes is like wishes are granted some seconds before I get to ask them.
Sometimes, I’m not sure if I dream the dream or if the dream dreams me.
But maybe this is the real definition of synchronicity. As much as I was saying before that I should be careful what I wish for, now I have it again and I don’t know how to get out of it, while still keeping my integrity.
Yet, what could I expect: conjunction of Mars-Mercury-Uranus in Sagittarius in the composite chart.. But the most fun is that Venus is conjunct my Ascendant and the Juno conjunct my Sun. All this would have been infinitesimal easier if I was to be relating to an object and not to a person.
Is so hard to strip, to the bones, this universal matrix of meaningful coincidences, ruled by the law of attraction, take each encounter apart and study it only from a heartless and intellectual perspective, hoping that I do no harm to anyone’s dreams and feelings involved.
Maybe one day humankind will forgive me for this weird hobby of mine – relational astrology – and I also hope that some day I would have acquired enough empirical knowledge to really be able to provide some useful advice to someone in need to solve some conflict, due to energetic incompatibility.