Aries 11

When matter disintegrates, it turns to dust, and then is small enough to be carried into the air, to fly like a flock of birds, soaring to receive the light of the Sun. What was heavy and dark becomes buoyant and infused with light. It is the future of us all—the seed of Aquarius containing what will be, a vision of glory beyond the illusion of death. What dissolves becomes luminous—the smallest particles shimmer with light.