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		<title>Happy birthday</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[When Bloke and I shared an early birthday years ago &#8211; his in September and mine in October- I commissioned an astrological (natal) chart for us both. It was done by a delightful guy from Queensland, David, a friend of my sister. I listened to it yesterday, in my car, whilst driving to work.
A Natal chart shows [...]


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When Bloke and I shared an early birthday years ago &#8211; his in September and mine in October- I commissioned an astrological (natal) chart for us both. It was done by a delightful guy from Queensland, David, a friend of my sister. I listened to it yesterday, in my car, whilst driving to work.</p>
<p>A Natal chart shows the planets in each of the 12 houses governing our relationships, our careers, our family and our home etc. As a Libran coming up to a birthday this month, it was like listening to a report card at the end of term.</p>
<p>Am I doing well? Meeting my potential? Have things happened the way they should, the way he said they might? Is there anything in this science of the stars?</p>
<p>My own proclivity for things &#8220;other worldly&#8221; apparantly grows out of some innate skills I was born with &#8211; psychic and intuitive skills and a strong connection to higher learning or arcane wisdom. I believe these skills get a &#8220;kick along&#8221; as a result of events in life that skew, threaten or validate our belief system. Transforming events like marriages, like deaths, like separations, or fortuitous events that guide or help us further along the path and push us up or out to another level. Events that align us to a truer purpose or message.</p>
<p>Librans are all into <em>alignment</em> &#8211; we like to balance, straighten, organise and collaborate to get things right. There&#8217;s a bunch of us at work, all coming up for birthdays this month ( proof  that the traditional Christmas holidays, occuring 9 months before, are an annual festival of <em>baby making</em> across all generations).</p>
<p>Yesterday, I met with one of my fellow librans and 2 <em>libra</em>rians to talk about a collaborative knowledge and research program using Wiki technology Our aim is to<em> build</em> on the information associated with one person and one event, so that the organisation creates a storehouse of connected ideas and stories, threaded together as knowledge.</p>
<p>Some spiritual practitioners believe there is compendium of arcane wisdom referred to as the Akashic Records. It is a warehouse of wisdom, life purpose, lessons and stories lived by the brave souls who trod the earth one day light years before and after us Yet, we get to tap into that shared wisdom through our dreams, through divination; they appear as flashes of insight, archetypal art and myth or random co-incidences and events of synchronicty.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve always found Librarians to be a &#8220;higher form&#8221; in the workplace. I find them gentle, clever, kind, insightful and generous, in pursuit of truth and knowledge. There&#8217;s something noble about that pursuit.</p>
<p>Our librarians live in a glass library. Above the library a void reaches skyward, passing through, and surrounded by 3 floors of open-space-workstations, in other words, there are no walls anywhere.  Central to the building, the library is a testament to learning and education. In reality, these poor darlings who work beneath the void, are battling noise overload, as they sift  through the  brittle <em>static </em>and <em>crackle</em> that comes with worker conversations in the air above and around them.</p>
<p>So as I listened to the whirring crackling noises emanating from my car tape deck this morning, I sifted through the  information housed in this astrological reading. David, although a young man, has also died  in the ntervening years. And as his voice reached me over the air waves, making predictions based on my natal chart, I got a chill. Yes, he portentiously predicted the inevitable separation of a significant man in my life 11 years from the date of the recording. </p>
<p>But in that whirring and crackling noise that accompanied this kind and encouraging reading, I realised we&#8217;re all connected in cycles, waves, sound, light, learning, truth and knowledge. The wisdom plays out through us, around us, in us and over us, again and again and again.</p>
<p>So to all my libran companians and all the splendid teachers and wise librarians in the world, may your road be wide and long and bring you home safely and wiser for the journey you&#8217;re on.</p>


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		<title>Deep solitude</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 21:57:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liz Mead</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I did a reading this morning. A tarot reading.
I&#8217;ve read the cards for over 30 years and use them to focus and believe.  Not because they have any power, but because I believe in the combined wisdom and history they represent.
I used the Grimaud version of the Tarot of Marseilles. A modern issue of the deck that evolved in [...]


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://lizmead.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/dussere-dodal-03577.jpg" title="dussere-dodal-03577.jpg"></a><a href="http://lizmead.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/burdel-marseilles-03634.jpg" title="burdel-marseilles-03634.jpg"><img border="0" vspace="5" align="right" width="150" src="http://lizmead.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/burdel-marseilles-03634.jpg" hspace="5" alt="burdel-marseilles-03634.jpg" height="275" /></a>I did a reading this morning. A tarot reading.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve read the cards for over 30 years and use them to focus and believe.  Not because they have any power, but because I<em> believe</em> in the combined wisdom and history they represent.</p>
<p>I used the <a href="http://www.aeclectic.net/tarot/cards" title="A great website to view and order tarot decks">Grimaud version of the <em>Tarot of Marseilles</em></a>. A <a href="http://lizmead.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/dussere-dodal-03577.jpg" title="dussere-dodal-03577.jpg"></a>modern issue of the deck that evolved in the south of France in the 18th Century. The oldest deck is from Italy and dates back to 1450, drawn from a number of fragmented decks and commissioned by the powerful Visconti-Sforza family of Milan. I&#8217;m very excited to be visiting Milan soon, and hope also to visit the Accademia Carrara in Bergamo to see the oldest deck on display.</p>
<p>My reading this morning though was done with the simple blue yellow and red deck of the Marseilles variant. I like their simplicity. I think it makes it easier to focus on the associated and traditional meanings rather than battling some obscure symbology stuck on by a well-meaning occultist who had a penchant for wolves, blood, Indian headpieces or fairy wings.</p>
<p>The <em>Tarot of Marseilles</em> requires an unguarded approach. I started the reading with the <em>Emperor</em> and finished with the <em>Empress</em>. No prizes there for the question I asked was related to the work I need to be doing in the world.  The <em>Empress </em>is my card of choice, the self-sufficient artist at home creating from the earth what she needs. Gaia, Mother, delighting in her own creations &#8211; giving birth to her future.</p>
<p>The next card, the <em>4 of Pentacles</em> was matched on the other side of the reading by the <em>Moon.</em> On the conscious<em> </em>side, if you like, are my preoccupations with security and stability. A sense of place in the world. Finding my place. Owning my place. On the unconscious side is the dreamer, the psychic, the madness of loss and grief, the lonely path ahead, but also the creation at night from the deep well-spring. Of course I want to feel safe, but I also want the psychic freedom to create my own way forward.  In fact I dreamt last weekend of a new job (but that&#8217;s a topic for another blog).</p>
<p>Then I laid out my favourite Queen. She of the Cups. The manifester, the lover of the unseen magic and other realms. I think she&#8217;s  a mini-version of the <em>Empress</em>, though she has more of the moon-mood-altering madness than her older sister. She&#8217;s the reason I get depressed, but she&#8217;s also my muse.  She sees things as she wants them to be and intuits the next step. It seems magical from outside but its because  in sync with her own process. Matching her in the reading is the adventurous energy of the <em>Knight of Wands</em>.</p>
<p>You&#8217;ve got to love this guy. He&#8217;s the journey expert. Off on another trip, this time to Greece, Italy and Croatia. This is the optimist, the expansive energy of hope and self-belief. This energy of adventure will play a part in the quest for my work. I will journey to the work. I&#8217;m on a journey for the work. I work right now and that work is my journey.  This card always comes up when a journey is imminent. So no surprises there. <a href="http://lizmead.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/dussere-dodal-03577.jpg" title="dussere-dodal-03577.jpg"><img border="0" vspace="5" align="right" width="150" src="http://lizmead.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/dussere-dodal-03577.jpg" hspace="5" alt="dussere-dodal-03577.jpg" height="272" /></a></p>
<p>My final card &#8211; the answer card &#8211; was the last one I pulled out this morning. It was <em>the Hermit</em>. The hermit - me now in the middle of my life. The hermit needing to focus on what has meaning and what matters to me. The hermit, alone, and forced back on my own resources, free of demands, save those I set for myself.</p>
<p><em>The Hermit</em> and the <em>Moon </em>are friends. It used to be my late husband, Bloke&#8217;s card.  He pulled both several months before he died. It is also the card my twin sister invariably pulls out of the deck when I read for her. Father of prayer, meditation, deep solitude and reflection.  <em>The Hermit</em>, representing a new way to think. Uncluttered, crystalised this sort of thinking will light the way I need to go.</p>
<p>Normally I&#8217;d lay out another card over the top of this one to find out more. But I think I&#8217;ll just sit with it and meditate on it. I won&#8217;t rush in to fill it up with the wrong, empty, clanging thoughts that sound like; <em>Move now</em>, L<em>eave the job now they don&#8217;t deserve you</em>, <em>choose another job out of the paper</em>, <em>Seek is a website not a way of life,</em>  <em>that one will do &#8211; it&#8217;s close enough</em>.</p>
<p>Instead, I&#8217;ll sit with it. Being still, being alone, being focused, getting clear about my way of working in the world. It will be partly magical, partly dreamy, part adventurous, part secure, part creative and part controlled. With perfect stillness and peace of mind.</p>
<p>Doesn&#8217;t sound half bad.</p>


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