Square jawed and resolute, Captain America, er Tom Brady led an unflinching and epic come back over the Atlanta Falcons in a Super Bowl worthy of mythical comparisons. The game started at 3:30 (33) PM PST. It was the first overtime game in Super Bowl history and a toned down Lady Gaga was undertaking her next career pivot; mainstream darling. More about her later.
This was the first Super Bowl under the Trump administration, but the Patriots have been wining them all the back to Bush II. This one had some rather personal connections, as both Brady and Bill Belichick were open about their support of Trump. In a week where socio-cultural fires have been raging across America this was not the outcome the Left would have wanted. Watching the Falcons swoop in on the Patriots, claw heir faces and abscond with the Lombardi trophy would have been a mild dose of schaudenfreuden, sticking it to Trump both symbolically (Patriots, MAGA) and directly through his jock proxy in Tom Brady.
From an astrological perspective, it would be tough sledding for Brady with the Sun in Aquarius opposing his Saturn/Sun in Leo (5th house (pastimes) and 11th House (teams). But Brady isn’t ordinary, might not even be human. The adversity of the game wound up getting played in essentially two halves. The first, dismal half, where a blowout was imminent--no team had ever come back from such a deep deficit--but that’s exactly what the Pats did.
There are two, major astrological factors at play here. The first was the transiting Gemini Moon, conjunct Brady’s Part of Fortune, in the 8th House, and a wider conjunction with his Mars in Gemini, also in the 8th House. The emphasis on Gemini gave the game a look of two different games separated by opposing fortunes and Gaga’s family-friendly halftime fare.
Another key factor for Brady in this game and all Super Bowls played during the first weekend in February is that the Aquarian Sun, while opposing his Sun/Saturn was in trine with his ascendant and TN in Libra. As long as Brady plays and the game is always in the first weekend of February, he’ll get the shot of sunshine beaming through the prism of self, becoming a laser of focus and self-actualization. In essence, this is Tom Brady’s time of year. Meanwhile, over on Fox News.
While the Pats were in the process of torching the Falcons, Trump was under the glare of lights with the awful Bill O’Reilly. Now I don’t know if O’Reilly is a Mason like fellow Fox man, Sean Hannity, but he certainly wasn’t doing Trump any favors. He queried Trump on Russia and accused Putin of being a killer and when Trump didn’t disavow Putin immediately, O’Reilly accused Trump of enabling a psychopath, when Trump shot back that, “There’s a lot of killers in the world--we’ve done a lot of killing.” Just when you’re about to hate him even more, distance or disown him, he comes up with am incredibly truthful gem like that, one that knocks O’Reilly back on his heels. This is why Trump is fascinating. He’s far from perfect, but he’s fascinating. Did Obama ever admit that we did a lot of killing, for all of his anti-American antipathy? Nope. That’s because Barry worked for the CIA, was and has been part of the deep state all of his life, plucked from his red bed in Oahu, groomed and programmed by Uncle Frank. Hillary, and Bill were likely CIA too. GWB’s daddy was the head spook. Trump is outside this sphere of influence (and protection), but under the Gemini Moon, in wide orb, conjuncting his TN/Sun/Uranus, he, let it rip. That was a clear shot at the CIA.
Back at the game, Aries Lady Gaga descended from the roof of NRG stadium like a fallen angel. This was also a nod to Bowie and his Man Who Fell To Earth role. Gaga ran through her songs with nary an intrusive image or symbol to lock onto, but they were there. The flaming, twin towers on the stage were stand ins for Boaz and Jachin, the esoteric twin pillars of wisdom. Stars had crashed all around the stage, just like Gaga, a fallen star from heaven. On the left side of the stage (feminine) the upside-down star was a buried pentagram pointed down, towards Hell. On the other side of the stage, right side, masculine, a star was pointed towards heaven. At the end of the set, Gaga leaped from the stage and descended down further, beneath the horizon, into the underworld, completing the journey of Lucifer to Satan. Yes, it was very subtle, but it was there.
Mark Gray over at “Cosmic Doorways” Did a simple gematria on “In the year of the American patriot” and it comes out to 3/22, the number of Skull and Bones, also the start of the astrological New Year (Aries) and Bill Belichick and Gaga are both Aries (masculine and feminine) and of course Mars is currently in Aries. Interesting to note that former spook chief and Skull and Boner, GHW Bush or his cloned self, whomever that smiling and waving cartoon is, was there before the game with Aleister Crowley’s daughter.
Meanwhile it’s more heartache for Atlanta. More self-immolation. The South trashed again by the North. One owner has perfected the craft, while the other was left blank.
It was a Super Bowl for the ages and now with the distraction of football behind us, it’s raw Trump and the new breed Ziocons. Last night's livestream below.
