the thing about astrology that sets me off is:
everyday isnt exactly the same.
In fact, the sky is NOT the same as it was for the ancients,
and that's ok.
Perhaps the skeptics lie within the realm of generalities
because in fact, everything essentially has some generality to it.
WE are never the exact same spacially-time located in teh universe as we see it.
In fact our galaxy is moving towards other galaxies, and away from others which are all moving...
through infinity. The stars are what show us how we move through-out the universe
Can we find divinity in the stars? Such simple, points of light -- in the visible sky,
to which we attach meaning and archtype, to guide our lives, give us direction, teach us lessons,
and grant us creativity.
The essence of life itself.
I will gladly sour amongst constellations before I will let the richness of my light and love and life
shatter like the panes of glass
slashed crudely and rudely against our own flesh and blood.
That's right, the sophistication of your enemies has baffled you.
But you see it now, and RIse Against.
Rage against the machine.
Don't bjork my apple pie
Instead: F.L.Y. ==L> finally Love Yourself.
ENough that you can't help but love others, and your environment.
Love what you used to hate.
Feel the greatest of powers, because it is powerless
to a random glance.
everyday isnt exactly the same.
In fact, the sky is NOT the same as it was for the ancients,
and that's ok.
Perhaps the skeptics lie within the realm of generalities
because in fact, everything essentially has some generality to it.
WE are never the exact same spacially-time located in teh universe as we see it.
In fact our galaxy is moving towards other galaxies, and away from others which are all moving...
through infinity. The stars are what show us how we move through-out the universe
Can we find divinity in the stars? Such simple, points of light -- in the visible sky,
to which we attach meaning and archtype, to guide our lives, give us direction, teach us lessons,
and grant us creativity.
The essence of life itself.
I will gladly sour amongst constellations before I will let the richness of my light and love and life
shatter like the panes of glass
slashed crudely and rudely against our own flesh and blood.
That's right, the sophistication of your enemies has baffled you.
But you see it now, and RIse Against.
Rage against the machine.
Don't bjork my apple pie
Instead: F.L.Y. ==L> finally Love Yourself.
ENough that you can't help but love others, and your environment.
Love what you used to hate.
Feel the greatest of powers, because it is powerless
to a random glance.
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