Pluto in Capricorn has given rise, to the corporatocracy. Don’t fall for the con. Health care is nothing more than the bailout of GM or AIG. It’s complete control, the entangling of synthetic beings (corporations) and the state (people). It is the lodestone to the transhumanic manipulation that is being carried out under our very noses. It’s setting the stage for the birth of some other species, a bastard breed of genetically modified strains that rain upon us from above. They come in under the cover darkness, a virus that marshals our immunity towards it in full force. While we are battling the Trojan horse that is making us hack and spew, the real nasties hit the back door. You don’t wanna know. Or do you? There is a contagion, like blankets laced with smallpox being wrapped around out skies. If it doesn’t kill you it will make you conform to it’s overarching ideology, which is nothing less than total submission. But you have to ask the question, why?
What we know about life, about Newtonian physics, about The Greeks, about the alchemical balance of life, is that there cannot and will not ever be some event in our lives that does not reflect either some inner state or at the very least, it’s opposite. In essence, while the forces of control and domination are hustling our demise, they’re doing it for a reason. They’re scared–very scared. Why? It’s because we are the greatest threat to their sad survival, parasitic and dependent. Humanity has been in a co-dependent relationship with these sorry assholes for ages.
Think about it for a moment. We have always been led outside of ourselves. Whether it was some church or some ascended master, or some other religion outside of our own, or some alien species or race that was way more hip and on the tip than us. It’s always been about hierarchy and the other. Down there, at the very bottom was the Hu-man. Oh, we always had our space brothers, or our ascended beings or Kal-El or who the hell knows, but not the humans. Dogs of the galaxy. Niggas of the universe. Well, I am invoking the spirit of Tupac. It’s time to stand up and be counted. It’s time to be okay with being a Hu-man. Trust me–the rest of the universe is really envious. We feel. We fall. We love. We learn. We have been seeded with a unique property by a trickster god and the joke is about to hit the punchline. Remember this.
Inasmuch as Pluto in Cap represents the placement on the CAPstone and the invocation of ancient demi-gods has begun, it is also part of our process, a divine reflection. We are ascending towards our own beautiful, beatific, bodacious expression. It’s holy and whole. Somewhere out there, there are bodies floating around orbs of silvery light rooting us on. They know that the conscious embrace of our own humanity will infuse their existence with a sublime essence that is so rare and particular to this very plane. No matter what happens to you, keep this at the very center of your pineal gland and deep in your heart; “You are the shit and this is the place to be.” Don’t ever give your sacred self away to some worldly or other worldly agency. They may have all the best technology but guess what? They don’t have the range of emotion that we do. Don’t give it up or away. You are the most dangerous species in the universe. You incarnated here, took all the risks and rolled the dice. The stakes were high, but the payoff is even higher. Don’t let them fool you, no matter how rough it gets, you’re playing with house money and they know it.