Scry, listen for and receive messages from your future everywhere today

Art by Morysetta

Scry, listen for and receive messages from your future everywhere today as Mercury and Pluto bring up the treasure or the bones….

They will come on the wind, in dreams, in symbols, in glances, in whispers, on little cat feet…. a master class in how to read the flickerings of the emergent at the edges of the horizon.

Source is an open morphic field and it is alive, spontaneous, unplanned and mysterial. Send your consciousness out ahead like a scout, remote viewing all the roads that are available and viable…

This poem the Journey by the wonderful Mary Oliver came unbidden into my mind when I awoke this morning…..perhaps it also speaks to you….

“One day you finally knew

what you had to do, and began,

though the voices around you

kept shouting

their bad advice --

though the whole house

began to tremble

and you felt the old tug

at your ankles.

"Mend my life!"

each voice cried.

But you didn't stop.

You knew what you had to do,

though the wind pried

with its stiff fingers

at the very foundations,

though their melancholy

was terrible.

It was already late

enough, and a wild night,

and the road full of fallen

branches and stones.

But little by little,

as you left their voice behind,

the stars began to burn

through the sheets of clouds,

and there was a new voice

which you slowly

recognized as your own,

that kept you company

as you strode deeper and deeper

into the world,

determined to do

the only thing you could do --

determined to save

the only life that you could save”