In short
What ends now clears the ground for something larger. It rings loudest around dreams, intuition, and what has no edges.
A lunar eclipse is rising, full and unhidden in the night sky, spotlighting the edge where dreams seep into waking life. This is one of the twice-yearly peaks that pulls hidden tides to the surface. Right now the whole world stands under it together, every one of us feeling the same strange pull, the air thick with what usually stays unspoken.
This period is for listening to what usually speaks only in whispers, your intuition, the scraps of dreams, the things that have no concrete form but shape every choice. It returns you to the sense that not everything valuable can be named, and that sometimes the most real answers come through silence, not logic.
