Hi JR, I would think that with Saturn exalted in Libra it might mitigate the Mars. In any case, definitely some purification in the area of partnership and marriage. Share
PS I also think of Saturn as sobriety and Mars as impulsiveness. So those 2 getting balanced in Libra. ________________________________ From: John <jr_...@yahoo.com> To: FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com Sent: Monday, August 20, 2012 1:20 AM Subject: [FairfieldLife] Re: Strange Cosmic Ride on a Municipal Bus Share, Your story gives a valuable lesson. But it takes a while to learn what life is trying to tell us. Plus, the planetary conjunction of Mars and Saturn at this time is not good for the temper. JR --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, Share Long <sharelong60@...> wrote: > > I walk down the street. > There is a deep hole in the sidewalk > I fall in. > I am lost... I am hopeless. > It isn't my fault. > It takes forever to find a way out. > > I walk down the same street. > There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. > I pretend I don't see it. > I fall in again. > I can't believe I'm in the same place. > But it isn't my fault. > It still takes a long time to get out. > > I walk down the same street. > There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. > I see it is there. > I still fall in... it's a habit > My eyes are open > I know where I am > It is my fault. > I get out immediately. > > I walk down the same street. > There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. > I walk around it. > > I walk down another street. > > > Hi JRÂ your post reminded me of the above little allegory. > > > > ________________________________ > From: John <jr_esq@...> > To: FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com > Sent: Sunday, August 19, 2012 2:07 AM > Subject: [FairfieldLife] Strange Cosmic Ride on a Municipal Bus > > > Â > After doing some business in downtown SF today, I went back home taking the > bus. The bus was full of people. When I got to my stop, I stood in front of > the exit door to get off. But the door didn't open. > > So, I had to pull the stop chord again for the next bus stop. When the bus > got to the next stop, I stood in front of the door and shook it. Once again, > the door didn't open and the bus proceeded on its route. > > Suspecting that there was something wrong, I walked to the front of the long > articulated bus and told the bus driver about my problem. I politely told > him that there was something wrong with the exit door of the bus. Although > he did not say anything, I heard him heave a sigh that sounded more like he > was seething with anger. The front door opened and I got off the bus. > > JR >