Cosmic Weather Report:
Summer of the Tiger
Putney, Vermont: July 1, 2010
There's a big X in the sky, a Grand Square made of four planets ninety degrees away from each other. The pressure's on from the square to get you to squarely face your hidden truth, then leap straight into it in this Year of the Tiger.
The issue heating up in the world right now is that the people that we are inside ourselves-the one in your deepest core-is not the face you're showing to the world. The life you love ain't the life you're living. You're making love to a phantom existence that got substituted for true sex of the soul. You settled for a diminished version of something much bigger than that. This gap between who you seem to be and who you are is what the Tiger's being driven to leap over in this Summer of the Tiger.
With Neptune being the only one of fifteen planets in the element of Air, there's very little perspective, objectivity, or detachment. Rather, there's a fusion and confusion of will and soul and dream and crisis that's raising our stripes and forcing us out of hiding.
Simmering intensity is building to get us to drop the pretense of being a Tiger in Sheep's clothing, or a Tiger in a business suit, or a Tiger in somebody else's marriage.
This applies to all of us in differing degrees, because we all have unfinished business. We all have karmic leftovers. The reason I know you have unfinished business is because you're reading this message. That means your soul chose to come back to the body in this lifetime in order to make good on some earlier potential that got sidetracked. Otherwise you wouldn't be here now striving to find your way through the End Time of a False Civilization.
Everywhere you failed to be the blazing love that you are is flashing black stripes inside the soul now, as the old dream cracks its bars that imprisoned the truth of the species.
Irritation and aggravation are celestial tools the angels use to catch the attention of a tuned-out species addicted to TV shows and toxic dramas. Now that the toxic sludge surging beneath our civilization is being exposed to the eyes of the world, a counter-force of soul is rising from the pretense.
We're entering decades of Crisis and Miracle. The Crisis is easy to see, as the world stage darkens into a grim spectacle that jerks even the most complacent TV-watcher out of numbness and denial. The Miracle is what we're being asked to dig deep into our souls and carve from the clay. We have our work cut out for us, because coming events will seem at first to be anything but miracle and wonder.
At first it's going to look like "Which planet have I been dropped on?" "Where did my life go?" "What can I believe in?" and "Who dosed the world with this strong acid?"
Waves of strangeness mark the necessary disorientation belt where crisis disrupts the old order, without yet having yielded to the fundamental nature of the new. It takes extra strength to find inner calm at such time, and that's exactly what's being asked of us now.
THIS IS A TEST. THIS IS JUST A TEST OF THE SPIRITUAL BROADCASTING SYSTEM TO SEE IF YOU'RE PAYING ATTENTION. THIS IS ONLY A TEST TO GET YOU TO BE THE LOVE THAT YOU ARE. NOTHING ELSE IS HAPPENING HERE, NO MATTER WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE, OTHER THAN A TEST TO DRIVE YOU INTO LIVING THE LIFE OF THE SOUL IN THE MIDST OF THE MARKETPLACE.
The great benefit of crisis is that it strips sheep suits. Each new attack of strangeness can spring the crouched beast in you out of its artificial existence.
What if the life you lived was the truth of your nature?
What if there was no more gap between who you are and what you do?
What if you woke up each day stalking truth through the world with stripes of fire?
A seething, simmering, surge of evolution is rising from the stuck soul of the species.
All false compromises, all phony karmic contracts you signed to hold yourself back are bursting as we enter the Summer of Tiger, a gateway through the Grand Square into two decades of Crisis and Miracle. Get ready to be tested like never before. Prepare yourself for initiation to awaken dormant power and purpose sleeping in your cells.
Your role is simple to define but excruciating to practice: Be the love that you are and don't stop for anything.
Who are you really? What are you here to do? How much longer are you going to wait?
Mark Borax