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The next seven years...

Something changes in the fabric of life when a cycle like this begins. and my mind is a bit scared from the unknown, but it's ok. We already know that we always get surprised in a way we didn't even think of! Apparently! From May 2026, a force associated with disruption, acceleration, and unexpected openings moves into a space that governs thought, communication, and movement. The result is not subtle. It touches everything! Careers, relationships, money, direction. Whether someone believes in astrology or not becomes almost irrelevant, because what is set in motion expresses itself through lived experience, not belief systems .

There is a pattern to these moments. They rarely arrive gently. They tend to enter like a door kicked open, rearranging structures that once felt immovable. Stability begins to feel temporary. Certainty dissolves. Plans that looked solid start bending in ways that feel almost personal. And the mind, trying to keep up, moves between anxiety and overstimulation, as if reality itself has become unpredictable.

In one version of this period, life begins to fragment. Work that once felt secure disappears without warning. Relationships that were held together by habit start losing coherence. There is a strange sensation of standing on ground that no longer holds, of moving without knowing where movement is leading. The mind becomes scattered.... attention slips...  and the feeling of control quietly dissolves....  persistently ... like something eroding from underneath.

And yet, the same force carries a completely different potential. This is where the split happens. Because this kind of energy does not only dismantle. It reveals. It accelerates what is real and removes what is not aligned. It opens pathways that did not previously exist, not as a reward, as a consequence of movement itself.

This particular entry point aligns with a seasonal threshold, a moment traditionally associated with peak life force, when what has been planted begins to bloom. There is something almost unsettling about this overlap. Because it suggests that manifestation is no longer slow or abstract. Ideas move faster into form. Desires begin to take shape with less delay. And that changes the responsibility entirely.

In the more expanded expression of this cycle, new sources of income emerge in ways that feel almost accidental. Relationships that enter during this time carry a different quality, less rooted in comfort and more in truth. Projects that have been dormant suddenly find momentum. Internal limitations, the ones that felt fixed for years, start dissolving without the same resistance. Life begins to reorganize itself beyond what was previously imaginable, not because imagination expands, but because reality itself becomes more fluid.

There is an uncomfortable truth hidden inside all of this. Chaos is not selective. It does not choose who to disrupt. What changes is how it is met. Some experience it as loss of control. Others recognize it as raw, unstructured energy that can be directed. The difference does not come from external circumstances. It comes from the internal position a person takes when stability disappears.

Every large-scale shift creates a fork in the road. One path leads into resistance, fragmentation, and the slow collapse of outdated structures. The other leads into adaptation, movement, and an ability to work with uncertainty instead of fighting it. One becomes a victim of the current. The other learns how to ride it.

And maybe the deeper question is not what will happen over the next seven years. That part is already in motion. The real question is much more precise. When the ground starts shifting under your feet, what part of you will respond first. The one that tries to hold on to what is already dissolving, or the one that recognizes that nothing stable was ever meant to stay the same.

The same pattern unfolded between 1941 and 1949. You already know what defined that period. It came through devastation, through war on a scale that reshaped the world, and through the arrival of nuclear force that permanently altered how power operates. And yet, from that rupture, shortly after an entirely new technological era began to take form, one that went on to define modern life. Nuclear power, cosmology... computers... household appliances... 

Now look at where we stand. With artificial intelligence already weaving itself into everything, with systems becoming faster, smarter, less predictable… this next phase feels even less containable. I’m not here to predict outcomes. It doesn’t feel like something that can be neatly forecasted anyway. What is clear is the intensity of the change itself! It’s not approaching anymore... It’s already here! if you are the one who likes to wait and delay, I have bad news for you.... If everything is about to rise from below, in motion, in a kind of chaotic dance, then the question becomes strangely physical. What do you do when the ground is no longer reliable?

A parachute is one answer. It speaks to those who want a moment of control inside the fall. You don’t stop the drop, you accept it, but you slow it down. You create space between impulse and impact. You let the descent become something you can navigate instead of something that crushes you. A parachute is not about escaping chaos, it is about surviving its intensity with awareness, choosing how you land even when you did not choose the fall.

But a paraglider is something entirely different. It belongs to those who understand that the air itself can be used. That rising currents are not just danger, they are lift. Eagles do that! That instability carries information. You don’t fight the wind, you read it. You don’t resist turbulence, you learn its language. And suddenly what looked like being thrown becomes something closer to being carried. 

Because here is the deeper layer of this moment. The chaos does not only pull things apart, it generates vertical movement. It pushes energy upward, stirs everything that was stagnant, lifts what was buried. And when that happens, you are either disoriented in the air, or you become someone who can stay with it, adjust, lean, shift, and even find direction inside something that has none on the surface.

So maybe the preparation is not about holding tighter to the ground. Maybe it is about deciding what kind of flyer you are willing to become.

I realized today that even in darkness... all those elements (air molecules, air protons and electrons etc.) they all emit light... when you turn on the light, light is only amplifying it... So it's like that! This new era is emplifying what is already there as a potential.