“When the moon is in the Seventh House
And Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars
This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius…”
(These are the melodies from the 1960s musical Hair.)
According to astrology we are moving under the sign of Aquarius. The Age of Aquarius is said to be an era in human evolution, when individual and global changes develop holistically in balance with human body, mind and spirit. The individual freedom to develop on own conditions and search for truth first of all within oneself is emphasized.
There are different conceptions when we will leave or have left the Piscean age and will switch or have switched over to the Age of Aquarius. Other people feel what they feel, but for me the transition to the New Age happened with the beginning of the year 2013. The year 2012 was preparation to the forthcoming New Age.
The entire year 2012 was transformational for me, but there is especially one thing that impressed me. It has to do with my experience as I was writing the text Awakening: After intensive meditation my text became totally different from that what I originally imagined it to be.
I wondered, why had I suppressed the simple truth all the decades, although I had on certain level been aware of it from the beginning of my handicap. Although I thought that I wanted only the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth I had never really tried to dig deeper into myself and try to understand, what those thoughts were all about. And yet: the whole thing has a remarkable impact on how I see myself.
When my text with the translations was ready and I had considered it from all angles, my brain felt as if severely chafed or like an inflamed open wound. I got hooked on cod-liver oil!
I was not tired like after a hard physical exertion. I had a feeling that my brain could not handle one single thought any more. Even a thought about that caused physical pain in brain.
My assistant went home in the afternoon and I had a rest. As I was lying on my bed I couldn’t relax. It had already happened to me several times that as I was in state between dream and awake I felt a strong electric shock in my brain, to which my whole body reacted, flinched hard and became totally awake. The thought that I cannot bear such an electric shock now was crossing my mind.
As I woke up from my afternoon nap I noticed that I had smoothly fallen asleep just after those thoughts.
It remains to be seen how this story develops, but it is easy for me to join the triumph of Signmark – a deaf rap artist – which he shows in his song Smells Like Victory that he himself has composed.