Before You Read Any Further, Are You Sitting Down? 🪑✨
No, really. I need you to take a seat—firmly plant those feet on the ground and let out the biggest, most cathartic sigh you can possibly imagine. Make it LOUD. Guttural. The kind of sigh that yours ancestors feel.
🥀 Great work. Now that we’ve exorcised at least some of that eclipse residue, let’s do a little inventory check.
Starting from your toes and working your way up, scan your body. How does it feel? Light? Heavy? Strained? Tight? Open? As I do this, my lower back is absolutely screaming at me (love that for me). Whatever part of you is yapping for attention, close your eyes and go within. Witness what’s being held there. A grudge? Exhaustion? The weight of carrying too much? Whatever it is, wrap it in golden sunlight ☀️ and watch it dissolve.
Close your eyes and picture the biggest, most radiant golden sun you can imagine. Now, I want you to write your name in the sun—the way you used to doodle it in your notebook as an angsty, overly-feeling teenager. Watch as your name activates like a cartoon-style magnet, pulling back all the bits of your pure, sweet, righteous energy that you’ve left behind, given away, or spent a little too freely over the last week.
☀️ Feel the sun growing brighter. Bolder. Taking up even more space than before.
Now, watch as this giant golden sun slowly drip drops its radiant honey right onto the crown of your head. 🍯✨ Your own delicious energy, returning to you.
💛 Feel it seep behind your eyes.
💛 Watch it enter your bloodstream, pumping through your heart.
💛 Let it pour into your arms, swirl underneath your fingernails.
💛 Feel it filling your bones, soaking into your organs.
💛 Let it move down the base of your spine, shooting into your legs, enveloping your kneecaps, grounding itself in your feet.
From here, watch as it expands beyond you—clearing out any unwanted energy you’ve been harboring, sealing up small tears in your aura eclipse season may have caused and resetting your energetic field to be just. right. for. you.
PHEW. 😮💨 Now we can talk.
We are in that awkward space in-between eclipses—so yes, to answer your question, YES, BESTIE, we are still very much in eclipse season. And if you were already reeling from the shifts that Friday’s eclipse stirred up, guess what? Mercury retrograde entered the chat over the weekend. A little cherry on top of the chaos pie. 🍒🌀
And before you even raise your hand like, “But what about Venus Retrograde though, Lily?”—I GOT YOU. Not only are we in an eclipse portal where everything feels unsettled and unpredictable, but we’re also deep in a Venusian rework—rethinking love, money, beauty, creativity, and self-worth. I just hope your Venus Rx pendulum is swinging toward a total personal rebrand or some juicy financial clarity, and not straight back into the arms of your ex. (Seriously, don’t fall for that DM.)
Meanwhile, the Trickster Trio (Mercury Rx + Venus Rx + Eclipse Season™) had me out here giving a full reading with the WRONG BIRTH TIME. 🫠 Ya know—only my literal ASTROLOGICAL NIGHTMARE. In nine years of reading charts, that has never happened to me. Just so you don’t feel alone in whatever fuckery is unfolding in your life.😵💫 That said, there are some sweet, rare moments of clarity this week—because both Venus and Mercury will be CAZIMI.
We are emerging from the Piscean abyss and stepping into Aries fire, and honestly? The transition is giving spiritual whiplash. One minute, we’re floating in eclipse limbo, untethered and questioning everything, and the next, Aries season is kicking down the damn door. This week is packed with big shifts, deep insights, and pivotal turning points—a season change, TWO cazimis, and Pluto excavation. Buckle up, babes.
💫 This Week in the Stars: 3.17.25 - 3.24.25 💫
Wednesday, March 19th: Sun conjunct Neptune at 29° Pisces
Are you floating in divine inspiration or drowning in delusion? The Sun and Neptune meet at 29° Pisces—the final degree of both the sign and the entire zodiac wheel. The threshold. The last breath before the unknown. Neptune is the planet of dreams, illusions, intuition, and surrender, and when the Sun merges with it here, we are immersed in a bubblebath of pure dissolution.
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