On May 14, 2025
Cosmic catalogue

The Full Moon signals the real beginning

Cosmic Catalogue

Astrologically speaking, so much has already happened in 2025. Despite this, the big events of this year and next have barely even begun.

This week’s Full Moon divides May into two chapters: the quiet chapter, which we’ve already moved through, and the loud chapter, which we are only just beginning.

There is something about this week and the rest of May that is a portal or gateway into the next few years. Big changes mean big choices and embracing what’s to come, like it or not.

Full Moons tend to illuminate something unseen or hidden that has been building beneath the surface. There’s nothing quite like a Scorpio to reveal what needs to be brought into the light.

Once something is seen, it cannot be unseen. Once something is heard, it cannot be unheard. Whatever you see or hear this week, choices will be required. Do you stay in the same, the familiar, and the secure? Do you take the path less travelled, the one that is authentic for you, and see what lies ahead for you in the new light? Sometimes, the greatest risk is to take no risk at all.

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