Harmony Ellington

Harmony Ellington is my real name. If you’ve been thinking of controlling me through my dreams, get in line. Five years before beginning serious study in astrology, I selected from a shelf a three-hundred-year-old copy of Actions With Spiritſ because of the title, and without understanding till much later this book had been written by Queen Elizabeth I’s Royal Advisor in mystic secrets, a sixteenth century astrologer employed by the government, and who signed his work emails 007.  The above anecdote demonstrates masterful foreshadowing by our living, conscious universe. It happened during the once-every-twenty-seven-years return of the only planet that aspects my midheaven. A well-informed look at the planets in relation to our Earth reveals our reality as an Intelligence, and as a master storyteller. My own work, by the way, is best experienced through my emails.

There's a reason why the legendary figure "Jesus of Nazareth" started yelling at the fortune tellers. When interpreted by a skilled and responsible practitioner with whom you have appropriate chemistry, a diagram of the location of the planets, stars and luminaries in relation to our Earth at the moment you drew your first breath as a being seperate from your Mother can offer unnervingly precise untangling of all your joyful and challenging life situations. But this tunnel leads to another dimension, where everything appears increasingly deterministic.

Suddenly you're sitting at a mad tea party you know would have ended up at no matter which direction you'd taken, even if you hadn't chased the rabbit to begin with.

Should you choose to witness Time, Most Grave and Great of All Dimensions, the eternal and inevitable unfolding, to never be able to unsee that you weren't born a blank slate, that—as Malcom Gladwell says in his book he mistakenly claims has nothing to do with astrology—"accidents of time and place and birth" really do shape your life and everyone else's...

Be not afraid.

Hafiz referred to fear as the cheapest room in the house. Fear's child, Worry, is like praying to for something bad to happen. The Snake in our Eden story doesn't represent "knowing stuff," her pitfalls represent Temptation towards Fear and foolish overcorrection, the inevitable result of believing you're in fully in control of a damn thing besides how you respond to our sacred, eternal present.

No matter what you choose, you can always come back and the conscious, loving jeweled web of Reality that's within you and always forgives you, instantly and joyfully.

The clock itself doesn't cause hunger.  The Sun at midnight isn't the direct, sole cause for some to perform surreptitious acts made less conspicuous by the absence of light. Over the course of millennia, humans have observed that some spans of time are consistently wrought with similar qualities, and that these qualities comprise rhythms—some short and in quick time and close to the individual, some grand and sweeping and descriptive of eras. An original, great clock.