On June 26, 2024
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What did you see that can’t be unseen?

The recent Full Moon brought light to an area of life that will set the stage for further unfoldment in the weeks and months to come. When something is seen or revealed, it can’t be unseen. You can ignore it. You can bury your head in the sand. Eventually, though, it will come back to bite you, sooner or later.
You’ve been missioned with a task and you do need to complete it. It won’t be without its toll-physical, emotional, financial or otherwise. Like anything in relation to the sign of Capricorn, this is about the long game. Do the work now and your future self will be grateful you did.
Before we get too ahead of ourselves, there is still this week to address. It’s a week of fated choices. Do you take the practical route or do you take the one littered with magical possibilities? Do you stay in the known and familiar or do you take a bold path, one you’d normally not dream of treading?
No one ever said that growth is an easy process. It’s usually quite painful. But what is more painful? Staying where you are or heading towards where you could be?

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