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Jul 7, 2018 16:45:21 GMT
Post by Ava on Jul 7, 2018 16:45:21 GMT
I was just out walking and there was a whole dead black bird in the road. Looks like it just seized up and fell out of the sky that way.
I don't know much about omens but that's a bad one, isn't it?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2018 18:29:27 GMT
I've heard dreaming about death means a new birth/pregnancy. So don't see why it shouldn't apply to the waking life as well. from this website "Dead birds represent metaphysical death and change" exemplore.com/spirit-animals/Birds-as-Omens-and-SignsAre you going through any spiritual transits at the moment? eg. Pluto/Neptune maybe even jupiter(spiritual planet?) ? Pls dnt quote
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Jul 8, 2018 14:59:26 GMT
Post by Ava on Jul 8, 2018 14:59:26 GMT
WOW Thank you vg. Well that could be good, I guess! I just worry about changes, like "how would I get through it, what will be my support system, how would this look?" Spiritual transits, yes. Actually more than I can count, lol. Neptune can go either way, super-clarity and telepathy, or the fog of course. It's a thin line to walk. I do feel that if I can just do this correctly, maybe I can avoid bad stuff and keep it at bay for my family, too. Thanks for your help
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Post by lumina on Jul 8, 2018 16:59:33 GMT
it`s about transformation.
Interestingly on the open air musical, in BOTH shows, a blackbird was taking a steep plunge downwards from the sky and for some bits after that was singing along. lol but birds tend to do that there, the singing along, not the plunge down. lol
Also at two times I was thinking about P`s wife on my trainride to the show, and both times something happened. The first time there was a really nasty annoying loud whistle, sounding three times nearby (at the station, but no steamtrain being there), the second time, I remember I was just saying to myself "Well doesn`t matter. He`s made his choice." But before being even able to get melancholic or nostalgic, the train suddenly made an emergency brake. just right after me verbalizing that thought in my head, well needless to say both times I was jolted out of my thoughts quite abruptly. Never experienced an emergency halt either, but do not know what the reason was.
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Jul 13, 2018 23:37:58 GMT
Post by Ava on Jul 13, 2018 23:37:58 GMT
We have groundhogs on our property. They burrow under my husband's workshop. He used to catch them in a humane trap and release them in a park nearby; lately he's been too busy to keep up with the evictions. This spring there was a new litter of groundhog babies. It's just lovely to step onto my back porch and see several little groundhogs scattered around the yard, munching away at the grass (or whatever it is inside the grass that they're eating). If my kids were with me I'd hum the Jurassic Park theme song while we watched them. Of course, they're skittish and could probably hear me, that's why they'd never let themselves be observed too long. Anyway I am attached to these groundhogs, they are the pets that I never pet. Today I drove down our longish driveway and there at the bottom was a dead little groundhog, one of the new ones. It was mostly intact and I should have moved it then, but wimped out, didn't want to fetch a shovel and scoop it anywhere. So now cars have been driving over it and it's gory and sad. This isn't too far from where the dead bird was. Maybe the bird predicted the groundhog, and let's hope the groundhog isn't predicting anything else. You know? This is why I've never given up prayer. What can you do when there's nothing to do? I just pray........
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Jul 15, 2018 6:18:46 GMT
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Post by anela on Jul 15, 2018 6:18:46 GMT
Oh, I love groundhogs! I rescued a baby, four years ago, that somehow ended up next to our deck. The dogs and cats were around it, and I wasn't sure what to do. Dad moved it to the back of the garden, thinking its parents would find it, but a few hours later our cats were watching it, and no parents had shown up. I was scared to touch it at first, so it spent part of the night in a cardboard box, with a heavy jumper of mine (woolen), but then I realized it would need someone to feed it something (dad took me to the store that night, to get something to feed it with, and hydrate it). I was doing a horrible job, and was too nervous, so I found a rehabber, and we drove him up to her the next night, but not before I'd spent the whole day, sleepless, cuddling with that baby. He liked to be right up at my neck/face area. I love that baby so much. I finally messaged her on FB, a couple of years ago, and asked about him. She is an educator and kept him, along with her few others, because he couldn't be released back into the wild.
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Jul 15, 2018 6:23:55 GMT
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Post by anela on Jul 15, 2018 6:23:55 GMT
I was just watching the end of the first season of The Witches of East End, and that started out with talk of bad omens. A ripped veil, a dead bird, and a torrential downpour, at the begging of a wedding day. I don't think the bird was an omen - it could have hit something as it flew. But you should do whatever you feel is right.
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Jul 18, 2018 16:46:03 GMT
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Post by whisperix on Jul 18, 2018 16:46:03 GMT
AvaI like what you have said about the dandelion. Sometimes it could be seen as the ability to gently switch from one phase of life to the next. Personally I like that you have seen two of them drifting peacefully together. Nobody is alone on such a journey. What I like is "my" two white doves. They occasionally sit outside when I look out of the window.
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Jul 19, 2018 11:32:16 GMT
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Post by lumina on Jul 19, 2018 11:32:16 GMT
It's just his mood can be so freezing cold at times. Then at other times he's totally fine, agreeable and happy. The ups and downs wear me out. Well, he is 18. I mean it is good that you are attentive, but maybe you are overly anxious at the moment, overly watching him? Also think of yourself, don`t you have that yourself, these emotional ups and downs are pretty normal I think, at least up to a certain degree. Of course you can judge them better, if they are "too" extreme. However maybe it is time to put the transit charts away, sometimes astrology and observing things too much, can actually do the opposite than it should be and make us worry about nothing. Besides transits might have different manifestations than we expect them too (Usually within the frame of being astrologically valid, but something we did NOT anticipate). from the top of my head I can recall Tr PLuto opposing pr and n Saturn, and Tr Saturn squaring n Moon, and the nodal square, along with Tr Saturn conjunct n Neptune-NN. Unlike being a desaster it made me grow in ways I never had thought possible, and instead of isolating me from people, it brought me into connection with more people than at any time in my life before. Well for example Tr PLuto did certainly do what it is said to do, destructing structures, but it was actually an unhealthy structure that was being destructed - of course there was hard work involved, but isn`t there always? Everyone seems to react differently to transits, too, and maybe even different than at other times in ones life (Tr Saturn on my natal Moon sucked big time, as did Tr Saturn opposing n Moon) I just mean to say that if observing astrological things stops being interesting and illuminating and also fun, and starts increasing or even just starting a state of utmost anxiety, then it`s time to step back from it, cause it becomes an anxiety-infusing burden instead of a tool for understanding. Just my two cents. Rather spend time with your son and talk to him, and believe him (and of course your feelings, if you can separate them from the maternal worries) more than what you think you see in the astrology. Chances are this might become one of the most fruitful periods in his life. AvaI hope you don`t mind me saying that, but if you want I can delete it again.
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Aug 11, 2018 17:18:33 GMT
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Post by lumina on Aug 11, 2018 17:18:33 GMT
New beginnings fit the solar Eclipse.
Btw my Omen for this Trip are doves, even more than usually. They sit and watch ne typing. They even tried to me Yesterday.
And today i CAME across a pure White Dove sitting in my path, and instead of flying away she Cane towards me before i walked in. I have Not Seen purely White doves too often before.
Well my Mom Likes to tellcthe Story how a pair of doves we're nesting under my Windows when i was a Baby. When WE moved the Same happened. Doves ubdetneath my Windows.
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Aug 11, 2018 20:18:52 GMT
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2018 20:18:52 GMT
Kinda had a weird one today.
I was leaving the gym (I usually go with my mom but she was at work this morning). As I'm leaving, I notice a dime on the floor. I was going to continue walking past it, when I remembered a quality about my mother - everytime she finds a penny on the floor, she believes that it's a sign that a dead relative is thinking about her. Her eyes light up whenever she tells me she found a penny. The rationalist in me kind of rolls my eyes because pennies are the most useless currency so of course people mindlessly discards them and no one cares to pick one up.
I decided to pick up this dime. Later, I decided to visit a strange liquor mart that has always called to me, but that I've never visited. It's in a seedy part of my neighborhood but the architecture of the building is SO midcentury modern (thus kitschy) and it gives off a quaint energy.
A couple are arguing loudly in there. I'm walking up to the register to buy a protein drink and the guy steps away from his girlfriend and asks if I have any change. I say I don't, I'm paying with debit. He walks out of the store to have a cigarette. The girl starts asking people in the store if they have a dime. I do. It's in my car.
The guy is outside, I say "you guys just needed a dime, right?" he confirms this and I go to my car to get it. As I hand it to him, I look him dead in the eyes and say "don't yell at her." in a stern way. He starts coming up with excuses as to why he yelled at her but I'm not having it (in my mind, you don't yell at anyone you love no matter what has happened, period, especially in public).
God it was all just so fucking weird. I never pick up change, and when I do, it was exactly the amount that someone needed. So so weird.
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Aug 12, 2018 1:12:51 GMT
Post by Ava on Aug 12, 2018 1:12:51 GMT
Such an amazing story, athena!! Well done
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Aug 30, 2018 6:11:09 GMT
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Post by whisperix on Aug 30, 2018 6:11:09 GMT
I like a buck! Sometimes a mother with her young deer comes close to my fence. I like the harmony of those two!
My personal favourite connection to this animal: -empathetic - graceful
- strong
- fast moving - intuitive: The antler as a connection to above - a symbol of the union between the soul and the mind
- smart - communicative
I like the native American connection to the animals very much
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Aug 30, 2018 15:45:38 GMT
Post by lumina on Aug 30, 2018 15:45:38 GMT
Lately, I keep encountering white doves, and just today was finding another white feather lying in my path (I am talking purely white, btw, no flecks of grey, blue or brown curiously enough).
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Aug 30, 2018 18:11:53 GMT
Post by whisperix on Aug 30, 2018 18:11:53 GMT
^^^ I like those messages that I find on my way. Whenever they do not have any meaning for me I appreciate them for a magic ceremony.
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Post by anela on Aug 30, 2018 19:37:23 GMT
As H and I were trekking through the woods the other day, I looked down to the river but saw a buck on the path below us on the hill. It wasn't far away at all. It had a magnificent crown of antlers and was staring straight at me. I stopped and pointed it out to H. We all were just quiet and I said, "Oh it must be fake?" because its nose was shiny like plastic and it looked like a statue, but then it moved slightly and H whispered, "No, it's real." Funny how there was not really any fear involved, despite the fact that this buck was very big and very close. We just turned and kept hiking. I trusted it was obvious we are peaceful enough and meant no harm. It was actually pretty sublime. When do you encounter an animal like that? If it were a dream..... "What is the spiritual meaning of seeing a deer in a dream? The deer is a representation of contentment, care, compassion, and focus. The deer is present in many different spiritual writings. For example in Buddhism represents can purity and also the focus on growing in life. If we turn to the Celtic meaning of a deer, the deer is associated with how we foster independence. The stag is obviously connected to the forest and is also the fact that we need to look after other people. If we turn to native Indians they believe that the deer carries a message of power and intuition. A deer is a spiritual animal that represents innocence and enlightenment. If you saw a deer in a dream, it denotes you’re naive and you will be enlightened soon. There’s also a negative interpretation of your dream. If you were eating the deer, it means you’re killing innocence in your life." www.auntyflo.com/dream-dictionary/deer-or-reindeerThis happened to me four years ago (feels like only two). When my dog Dora had died, the day after. I was up and showered early, which doesn't happen often enough for me, especially in nice weather. I was filling the kettle, next to the kitchen window, and noticed something in the grass, next to the entrance to the woods. I went out to see what it was, and stopped at the entrance, because there was this massive deer looking to the left, right at me. I guess it was grazing there, on the grass-covered path. Beautiful, warm, sunny morning. Sun shining on everything, early August (you know how it is, so pretty, around 8:30am), and this deer just staring at me. I stared back, wishing I had my camera, but not wanting to scare it. At some point, I crouched (stupidly), and that scared it. The next thing I knew, he was stomping a foot - a crouch can be aggressive, an animal getting ready to pounce, which I hadn't thought of. So I backed off, and it turned and left. For years, I kept missing deer. The rest of my family saw them, and it became a running joke. Then the trouble started at home, and I started to see them in the garden. At the entrance to the woods, or two young ones running along the back of the garden, when it was too hot (six years ago, early July) and I was out watering my tomatoes). Anyway, just before Dora died, we also had a kitten appear out of nowhere. George, one sociable cat, who was only a year old at the time, adopted him, and brought him home. He walked in the back door, and meowed at me. Didn't really let me touch him for months, but dad let him stay indoors, hiding mostly, when the weather turned cold. My Gilbert.
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Nov 6, 2018 13:53:15 GMT
Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2018 13:53:15 GMT
There was a recent event - a sign - which was the universe sending me a clear message.
I was still wondering if my ex and I would meet up again, and on a trip abroad I mislaid the watch he had given me, something that had been a constant reminder. Actually, it was at the security check where I took it off and did not see it again. I gathered all my other belongings and completely forgot about the watch. I felt strongly then that this had been a response to my wonderings.
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Nov 6, 2018 15:43:50 GMT
Post by whisperix on Nov 6, 2018 15:43:50 GMT
I agree with yo @astrokeen. It may have been your personal security check to find your answer. <3
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Post by Ava on Nov 7, 2018 2:27:50 GMT
There was a huge, bright, full rainbow in the sky tonight. Seemed like everyone was talking about it and taking pictures. That's gotta be a good sign, right? And just before the Scorpio new moon (tomorrow).
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Nov 7, 2018 9:15:43 GMT
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Post by whisperix on Nov 7, 2018 9:15:43 GMT
Ava I liked that in the picture the rainbow is behind the road sign.
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