Born Today?
A reading for your birthday. Taurus season.
Arms and the man I sing, of Troy come to the Italian shore by fate and violent tempest driven.
Virgil, Aeneid (opening)
The thing your system has been trying to tell you does not arrive with convenient timing or a clear voice you can mistake for your own thoughts. It shows up as a tightness that sits in one place too long, a tiredness that sleep does not fix, a small persistent ache you have been working around for months. You have been busy, and busy people learn to negotiate with their limits rather than listen to them. But the signal that will not quiet itself is the one that knows something about the year ahead that your planning mind does not yet see. The conversations you have been avoiding and the rest you have been postponing both live in the same place as this low-grade warning system that keeps asking for your attention. The year ahead asks you to stop translating what your system is saying and start hearing it directly.