On September 2, 2020

Listen to your inner voice

By Cassandra Tyndall

When you’re in the midst of an emotive situation, it’s easy to become overwhelmed or consumed by it. Emotions can run high and before you know it, you’re not able to see the forest for the trees. Gaining perspective isn’t easy when you’re in the eye of the storm. This week, this is exactly what the cosmos is requiring from you.

Under the lunar rays of the Pisces Full Moon, your intuition may become heightened, encouraging you to listen to your inner voice. Dreams may become more vivid or your ability to tap into your sixth sense may become more noticeable. With a flurry of feelings in the air, a sombre Venus/Saturn link may help you see things with more clarity. A healthy distance of some type, whether that be physical or emotional may be just what you need to look at a situation with more maturity and wisdom.

With so much revelation available this week, the ability to see something that of which has been hidden, may lie in trusting your gut instincts. Combined with asking effective questions, you’ll get the answers you need, or it maybe you that needs to offer up honest answers.

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