Why we keep chasing our own tails with Ketu

Look at the sky right now. We've got Ketu hanging out in Magha, right in the belly of the Lion. It's stirring up old, ancestral baggage that most people are terrified to touch.

I’ve been sitting with this transit for a while, and it keeps bringing me back to one specific, uncomfortable idea: Are we actually here to learn something new, or are we just repeating a loop of past-life attachments we’re too lazy to break?

Ketu isn't a planet; it's a hole in the sky that devours what we don't want to see. When it sits in Magha, it drags up the authority we’ve wielded—or abused—in past incarnations.

Most people look for remedies to 'fix' their transits. But what if the remedy isn't a mantra or a gemstone? What if the only way to satisfy Ketu is to finally drop the specific ego-pride that keeps tethering you to the same mistakes?

I’m curious. Do you think we’re destined to fail in these areas just to strip the ego down, or are we meant to eventually master the lessons we keep dodging?

It’s a heavy cycle. Let’s stop pretending it’s all sunshine and roses. What’s the one thing you’ve been repeating since the last time Ketu hit your house?