Today’s Oracle takes us to the Scorpio weekly for April 28, 2006
You’re currently in an interesting discussion with your highest ideals, and it seems that more than anything, you want your faith in true love to be vindicated. Everything makes perfect sense until you’re reminded that people are not perfect and that you have a tendency to be particularly demanding of others. You can go a long way toward peace and harmony by giving people a break every chance you get. You’re not being asked to make large sacrifices, only small ones, and in the end you will realize they were token gestures that allowed the minimum space for real results to manifest in your life. This is a risk you can afford to take.
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Stormi, that was such a beautiful article, thank you. That is EXACTLY what I’m saying. I hope we’re not a dying breed. And I hear you! Hugs!
well i don’t really know wtf any one is saying anymore either. i have found love on and offline, by accident and on purpose but in my experience, not many who can walk their own talk in either space. perhaps that’s where i’m demanding, integrity matters to me. perhaps that’s the large sacrifice i don’t have to make, but when the small ones are related, i’m challenged. maybe we’re a dying breed of lovers and listeners. can you hear me now?
on a similar tip – http://www.nytimes.com/2013/06/09/opinion/sunday/how-not-to-be-alone.html?pagewanted=all&_r=2&
but Stormi! What ’bout my voice that says “Hey! Get out there, you’re not doing enough! You want it? Go find it. Practice confidence. Practice assertiveness. Practice awareness. Be it, and then let it be.”
I’m far from lonely, and I’m a happy dude doing shit I love doing. But the universe ain’t gonna drop a babe in my lap, that’s for sure. I’d love to say I don’t care. I’m not giving away the farm and I’m not a player either.
Crap, I don’t even know what I’m saying anymore. What am I saying?
i resign myself out of the ordinary and into the sublime,
that true love will find me offline and be real in this time.
before I talk out of my ass, the small sacrifices can quickly turn into huge resentments if both people are not talking this through. What that should allow for, esp after a number of months, is some feeling of gravity that one can put some faith in. Being delineated to the group line up to get another number doesn’t exactly foster trust and self esteem, esp after so much generosity and patience was demonstrated. But who’s taking notes. That’s the great thing about online dating. You don’t have to do any work! Just wait for the next dude to pop up on your screen and bingo! You’re no longer bored. You are the centre of attention, you feel pretty, wanted, and fuckable. The minute any work is required, well that’s no fun! Next!