PLUTO Is In CAPRICORN!

Because my natal Sun is 1° Capricorn, transiting Pluto is currently sitting on my head, and He’s going to be there for a good long while too. Okeydokey, I figure it can’t be any worse than what all I’ve lived through over the past decade or so. If anything, it’s the cherry on the top actually, and I need to relax and go with the flow. Heck, it should be easy at this point, right?

At the moment I may not be the best person to be talking about this, or I really am in the deep Plutonian Capricornian groove and have an extremely up-close, intimate viewpoint because Pluto is sitting on my face now! Humm, I can’t tell yet as it’s all pretty weird and transitional at the moment. Good I sense, but very weird. Hey, what’s that strange, dank smell anyway and where’s it coming from?

I hear Pluto, Lord of the Underworld, banging and poking around in The Basement with a flashlight yelling back to me, “Look, see that moldy pile of ancient fear, trauma, anger and confusion over there in that corner? Get in there kid, ya gotta clean it ALL out now. It’s all gotta go gotta go gotta goooooo. This ancient filth can’t remain no matter what so get in there and get every little crumb, every tiny bit. It’ll be worth it kid, trust me.” Pluto smiles, nods and winks at me from the doorway of the basement while pointing the flashlight over to a far dark dank corner.

I’m thinking,“Do I have a choice at this point? Not really so just get on with it. But I’ve already cleaned out The Basement, my Basement, a few times! Damn, there’s always more. No rest for the weary. That silly TV commercial song is playing in the back of my head… ‘Life’s messy, clean it up!’

“Stop talking to yourself about how tired you are and how much you’ve already done and just get in all the corners real good. That rotting ancient mess has been down here for Ages n’ Ages and it’s really putting a crimp in humanities style so hurry it up kid!”  Pluto yells from the bottom of my solar plexus while tapping the back of my spine with his flashlight.

“Hey, most of this old stinky crap isn’t even mine so cut me some Lightworker slack here okay Darth Vader?” Pluto’s ignoring me, reading some decades-old tattered wet newspaper headline laying at his feet, something about mass murders in Chicago. Grunt sniff damn-it.

” Where the hell’s the broom? Hey, shine that light over here at least will ya?!”

I remember being very young and my parents taking me to Knott’s Berry Farm where I saw my first little goat. (This was a very long time ago, like 1955-56ish when they had some goats and seals and such there.) I was too young to realize that I was a Capricorn but I sure tuned into the little goat that special day. I remember it like it happened yesterday. I stood there watching every move he made, how his legs and hooves moved, the sounds he made, his mouth, his tiny straight teeth. I was instantly infatuated with him as any Capricorn sun kid would have been.

As I watched him playing, jumping and running around in his pen I noticed that he’d stopped to eat something laying in the dirt. I strained to see what he was eating and when I spotted it I was shocked and very scared. That happy, jumping, bouncing little goat was eating an old metal soup can and a cardboard box! I was mortified that he’d die from eating the horrible trash someone had put in his pen. Oh god no, he’s going to get sick and die aaaaahhh!

Then the magic happened as it usually does. I suddenly get a different perspective and it all instantly falls perfectly into place. I understand from a higher level and then all becomes right and wonderful with the world again.

There I stood watching my new little beloved goat friend eating the TRASH and I understood in those few seconds that, That’s what goats do. They eat trash and transmute it into life-sustaining food. I smiled with my new higher expanded knowledge as I watched the little goat eat the cardboard box and chew and chew on the old beat up metal soup can. All was good and perfect in the Universe again. Happy happy day, no dead goats!

So that’s what goats do. It’s also what Capricorn mountain/sea Goats are capable of doing, not only for themselves but for everyone else too in such times as this evolutionary Ascension Process. Now with Pluto in Capricorn—last of the Earth signs—things are really going to take off in those old lower world, high drama sorts of ways where many people aren’t sure if they should be seriously worried or celebrating finally. I like this, I like this a lot. Bring it transiting Pluto in Capricorn, bring it all right here, right now.

Denise Le Fay

February 3, 2008

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