Why do we cling to the comfort of the familiar?

The Sun is burning through Ashlesha right now. It's an uncomfortable vibration, one that forces us to stare directly at the ghosts we buried deep in our subconscious.

I’ve been watching the Moon in Bharani. It’s a placement that demands we pay our karmic debts, whether we're ready or not. You can't run from the patterns that Ketu in Magha pulls out of your ancestry.

We love to talk about our progress, but what about the parts of ourselves we refuse to bury? Why is it that when things get quiet, we reach for the same old destructive habits instead of letting the past dissolve?

If the stars are pushing for change, why do you keep pulling the reins back toward the shore?

I’m curious. What’s the one thing you’re still terrified of losing, even though you know it’s just rotting away your current peace?

Let’s be honest for once. Stop hiding behind the transit reports. What are you actually holding onto?