Okay, so I’ve been diving into this whole astrology thing, and I saw something about “Jupiter conjunct Moon.” It sounded cool, so I decided to give it a try and see what it’s all about, and, like, actually feel it. This is what I did.
First, I needed to find out when this “Jupiter conjunct Moon” thing was actually happening. I’m not gonna lie, I just Googled it. Found some astrology website that listed planetary transits. Easy peasy.
I found the date and time when Jupiter and the Moon were going to be conjunct in my area. I marked it on my calendar. I’m all about being prepared.
Getting My Space Ready
- Cleaned Up: Okay, first things first, I cleaned my room. No way I’m doing any kind of spiritual-ish stuff in a messy space. Cleared off my desk, made my bed, the whole nine yards.
- Set the Mood: I lit some candles. Just regular ones, nothing fancy. And I put on some chill music, you know, the kind without any words, just vibes.
The Actual Thing
When the time came, I sat down, closed my eyes, and just…breathed. Deep breaths in, deep breaths out. I tried to clear my mind, but, my mind is always going a mile a minute. So I just focused on my breath. Trying to center myself.
Then, I thought about Jupiter and the Moon. I imagined this big, bright planet, Jupiter, getting closer and closer to the silvery Moon.I pictured their energies mixing.I’m sure I’m making things sound fancier than what I actually felt,but I tried to feel that.
I tried to focus on the good stuff that Jupiter is supposed to represent – expansion, luck, optimism. And the Moon – emotions, intuition, the inner self. I thought about what I wanted to expand in my life, what I wanted to feel more deeply.
I didn’t have any crazy visions or anything. Mostly, I just felt…calm. Like a weight had been lifted. Maybe it was just the quiet time, maybe it was the candles, or maybe it was the actual planets doing their thing. Who knows? I journaled my experience. I tried to think of how these energies mix in my own birth chart. I’m not very good at this stuff, but I try to analyze it.
Afterwards
After about 20 minutes (I set a timer, didn’t want to fall asleep!), I opened my eyes, blew out the candles, and just kind of…sat there for a bit. I felt good. Relaxed. More optimistic than usual.
Did it change my life? I don’t know. But it was a nice little experiment. A good reminder to slow down, breathe, and maybe, just maybe, tap into something bigger than myself. I wrote down how I felt in my notebook, so I can look back at it later. You know, for next time.
