Today’s Oracle takes us to the Aquarius weekly for July 16, 1999.
There may be no accounting for the actions of close partners, but like, who really cares? Don’t you have more important or creative things to think about than why people are they way they are? Especially during this really wild time in human history when you get to wonder why you are the way you are, which, I assure you, is a far more intriguing mystery. You are personally quite less comprehensible that you think. You do a fine job playing this off; you can actually seem quite normal for a few minutes here and there; but I dare suggest you not deprive yourself of the deep inner tour of your own magnificent eccentricities that embarks in about three minutes.
Note, The Oracle is a random selection from the Eric Francis horoscope archives. Each day we publish one entry from among the 10,000 in our database. It’s a little slice of horoscope history — but chosen by our Oracle program, which always speaks to the present moment. New horoscopes are published each Friday plus twice a month in Planet Waves subscriber edition and Planet Waves Light. And for your 2012 annual reading, you’ll find Revolution. Revelation. Reality Check.
There’s that “magnificent” again!
Via Dr. Dyer’s and Anita Moorjani’s books (both of which I devoured in my usual, read until it’s finished way (I do so love books, real books – paper, ink, binding), I discovered hayhouseradio.com
With synchronicity being at work again, not moments after I tuned in, a show was coming up with a sensitive physician, reading bods Edgar Cayce-like, and dealing with women’s hormonal issues (of which is only one of the many roads spewing into my rotary/Roundabout bod causing probs.
And I almost got on the air, but the show ended, which was fine, but the anxiety/pressure, the tone of her voice, and her herbal/supplement-only approach sent me into intense pain, which was gone 10 minutes later, after the show ended.
The woman’s show after hers, though, was about messages from angels. She hears their messages and passes their guidance along. How soothed I felt listening to her.
I knew a woman like this, who could see or sense angels’ presences, and said they were on the property where we used to live, which is probably why I felt completely at home on the lawns there, the minute I first saw the place. Angels, beacons of magnificence.