THUNDER. You expose the world and dance with its wonders, seeking an appropriate opportunity to discharge your frustration and anger in the stormy slumber. A ferocious hunter who roars alongside an explosive fire, you always wait for the perfect moment to rumble and sound the alarms of your hidden desires.
Your addiction to crashing and bursting through mediocre wires enables you to build an empire and reverberate truth through life’s ephemeral cycles.
How can we tap into your energetic spiral to speak out loud what our heart conspires?
Yelling at the illusion won’t help you transcend the current color. Peel back the layers that deafen your inner choir and learn to sit in silence. Peace is the antidote that cracks a hole in the predictive programming and threatens the system you entered when you deployed my fulminating power.
Remove the barrages, go past the doom and gloom, and with a resounding “yes,” celebrate you.
Use your voice to alchemize longings and hopes into miracles of joy, beautiful soul.