On November 25, 2020

Dream big

By Cassandra Tyndall

The astro-territory looks very different from what it did this time last week. It feels a bit like a prelude to the significant shifts taking place next month. That being said, the skies are very quiet, offering the opportunity to get one’s ducks lined up. In other words, with logistics and communication planet Mercury amidst most of the action, it may be wise to plan and strategize. Whether it’s a contingency plan you want to draw up, or you’re looking to set goals for 2021, you’re invited to dream big. Even if the odds are seemingly stacked against you, remember to have faith in yourself. A sense of heaviness and restriction permeated the skies this year. If you feel stuck or stagnant in a certain situation, it might be time to consider how you can strike out in a new direction.

An optimistic attitude combined with a searing honesty about what you’re no longer available for may just offer the freedom you’ve been looking for. Even making the smallest much-needed changes in a relationship, friendship or the way you experience joy can help you make big leaps in a better direction. If you’re hesitant about change, remember that it’s usually better to bend than it is to break.

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