Who are we? Why are we here? How do we know anything? What are we made from? Why bother? These are all valid questions.
Does Yang start the engine, or is Yin always hanging around waiting for the next dopamine hit? Is it the Cardinals? Is it the Fire types? A Mode? A sign? A Planet? Is it Superman!!!? The Ubermensch. Or is it just plain old Ouranos? Uranus in modern America-speak.
That is the fun of #Astrology. I have a few questions and an answer now and then, but in spite of these movable truths, one sings out to me, and that is the song of the individual. In other words, we are all made from the same ingredients, and each one of us is a new recipe.
It stands to reason that the Rebel will never be able to Comply. Those two words are antithetical. The Rebel is Yang. He invents a new mode of operation. He inspires others to engage in it and then he moves on. He is restless. That is his function.
#Yang is not capable of implementing his own plans. Yang is non-physical. I like to say that he has no hands. He doesn’t make anything.
#Yin takes over because she is charge of forms. She is the pot and the potter. She makes everything according to his plan. Without Yang, Yin would be a lump of clay. Without Yin, Yang would be unknown.
Yin receives and transforms Yang. Is The Yang God, Ouranos, happy with his wife’s rendition of his plan, his vision? Usually not. So says the story. So what happens? He shoves all of her unattractive children back inside her womb and she gets miffed. She wants him to stop shooting idea sperms so frequently. She has to put up walls. Saturn is the Wall.
The Greco/Roman story tells us that Yin’s (Gaia) son castrated his dad so Mom could catch a break. But if you look at the energies the story goes like this:
When we manifest our ideals, wishes and dreams into reality, something is lost. And especially in #Modernia, where we believe that the Sacred Feminine is dead, the world is a turd, and there are no Holy Mysteries.
In other words: When Yang is transformed by Yin, the result is not more Yang or total Yin. It becomes another thing.
A third Thing. Creation and all of its people places and things.
Creation is a Search Engine for the Gods
Revolution And The Tao of Astrology