My weekending post yesterday didn't happen. I have goodies to share. My mind is elsewhere. But I find myself here at my touchstone.
That Scorpio Moon energy hit like a ton of bricks. Carrying the burden of life-decision-making, alone. Knotted insides - chronic indigestion.
The Husband is great at Getting the Job Done. Not his thing the big thoughts, future thinking. Possibilities. The enthusiasm for life, the trust, the willingness to try and fail, means I reach and leap.
We offer each other balance. It's always work though, to find that settled place.
Sometimes it's particularly tough.
Never both in peace or discomfort at the same time. Inner issues rattled. He digs deeper, searching for secure ground, I push for reality.
A true Libran, I find peace when we are moving ahead together, and without resentment.
So we work towards that.
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