“Sometimes miracles begin long before they arrive.”
Tomorrow, according to astrologers, is known as The Day of Miracles.
Those who know me and are familiar with my work know that I am a firm believer in miracles and miracle-making. So this day, as identified by astrologers as the Day of Miracles, intrigues me.
It is described as a day when the Sun and Jupiter meet in the sign of Leo, forming a rare conjunction. Many believe this conjunction amplifies confidence, creativity, generosity, and the courage to step into our own light. And those who know me and my work also know that stepping into our light is one of the underlying principles of Celestial Psychology®. So when Astrologers describe it as a day when possibility seems to expand, and opportunities may appear that weren’t visible before, you know I am all in on this exciting concept.
And I want to spread the word
And I want to spread the word; however, as I’m writing this the night before, I don’t feel particularly miraculous. Today the sky was gray, both outside my window and, being truthful, a little gray inside as well. I have reached out to friends for support with the Living Field Guide Series, but the responses have been minimal. A new favorite client has unexpectedly gone silent. My counseling caseload has become uncomfortably thin again. One of my longtime clients recently lost her significant other in a tragic accident, and I haven’t heard back from her. My heart tells me she needs time to grieve, but another part of me quietly wonders whether I’ll ever hear from her again, a sentiment I have grown accustomed to over the years.
To add to the uncertainty, I have an upcoming retreat in North Carolina that I’ve been looking forward to for months. Yet tonight I find myself wondering whether I should go at all. Sometimes our inner landscape becomes just as overcast as the weather outside.
And yes, I have my regular Powerball ticket. The same numbers I faithfully play every Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday. And I find myself thinking, “Wouldn’t that be something?”
But, tonight I’m not hoping for a jackpot. I’m hoping for reassurance that today’s discouragement doesn’t necessarily predict tomorrow’s possibilities. As I was sitting with all of this, I found myself in a conversation with ChatGPT. I asked a simple question:
“Has anything truly miraculous ever happened on one of these Sun-Jupiter conjunctions?”
The answer surprised me. Not because it listed extraordinary historical events. It didn’t list any. Instead, it gently reminded me that history is filled with people whose lives appeared to change almost overnight after years, sometimes decades—of quiet preparation. Well, that certainly fits me. I did agree that miracles don’t come as lightning bolts from heaven, but that they can arrive with a shift in perspective, one conversation, one introduction, one unexpected opportunity, or one person saying, “I’d like to know more, or I’d like to walk through the next door with you.”
I have spent years opening doors and exploring new ideas, concepts, landscapes, and even rabbit holes. All the while, I remain committed to be~coming a person who can walk through any door, evaluate what’s there based on the Twelve Codes of Be~coming, consider what to keep and what to discard, and most importantly to remain the curator of my own discernment.
That thought led me to consider that since tomorrow is the Day of Miracles, it seems like a perfect day to introduce you to a rather unusual guide. Meet The Curator. He is a rabbit, yet unlike Alice in Wonderland’s ‘white rabbit,’ this rabbit isn’t a trickster who will invite you in and then leave you wondering which way to go.
He is The Curator of the Living Library, a corner of the wonder-filled world of Celestial Psychology®. With a whimsical nod, my new companion is going to meet you at every chapter of the upcoming book, Out of the Rabbit Holes to Common Ground.
He’s the gentle keeper of a living library where questions are always welcome, and certainty is never mistaken for wisdom. Without having all the answers, he simply invites us to keep exploring, especially our relationship to what we believe.
His favorite phrase is wonderfully simple:
“Let’s turn the kaleidoscope and look again.”
To see possibilities that were quietly waiting just beyond yesterday’s discouragement. So whether tomorrow brings an unexpected conversation, an open door, a renewed friendship, a new client, a surprising opportunity—or simply a brighter way of seeing the day, I’ll be grateful.
Because miracles don’t always announce themselves with a bolt of lightning or anything we can see in the moment. Sometimes, they simply invite us to turn the kaleidoscope and look again.
