Numerology/Astrology for 1/27/21
1/27/21 is the number = 15.
Add the 1 + 2 + 7 + 2 + 0 + 2 + 1 = 15. 1 + 5 = 6.
Today is the perfect day to be alone, quiet, sit by the fireplace, read a book, and drink hot cocoa. Especially where I am living as a huge winter snow storm is arriving with lots of water. While that very much needed for the drought that has been going on for years, to me it is the perfect time to be inside with no excuses to do the outdoor activities. The number 6 is a hermit number and I love when the universe creates perfection in the number for the day and the external weather. It is lovely in its simplicity and perfection. Cuddle up with the pets, or your mate. Stay in bed longer. Talk about important things and let the solitude soak into your bones. Today is a perfect soup day! Maybe some fresh bread is in order also.
~Suzanne Wagner~
Astrology Today
The Moon remains in the nurturing sign of Cancer till bedtime this evening. Let it surround you with its warmth and protection. Let the threats in the world stay “out there” and far away now. There is nothing you need to do to fix the world. Allow the process to unfold in its own proper time.
Venus and Pluto are heading towards a connection and the Moons will be opposing them. That is why it is best sometimes to stay away. Harsh and critical views persist and there is no sense in taking defensive stances because you are not going to change anyone’s mind today.
Many things pull at your attention and so why not get more personal and intimate with those you love. You will not get the support you need from those outside your inner circle.
Learn what is in front of you and know that even when you listen, rejection is going to be part of the process today.
This evening the Moon will move into Leo and you will feel bolder and more ready to take a risk in expressive ways.
~Suzanne Wagner~
Quote
Sometimes the biggest
act of courage is when
you stop your busy agenda
and instead do a small kindness.
~Suzanne Wagner~
Blog
A river is coming to clean this worlds waste.
A river of toxic emotion trying to be erased.
A flood of rain and mountain of snow.
Winds that shriek across the sky towards a rainbow.
Hope appears when things threaten and storm.
A reminder that from terrible times life is reborn.
~Suzanne Wagner~
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