Today, February 27, 2021, at 8:17 AM UTC, the Moon rose to fullness, enshrouded in, and concealed by, the dim light of the morning sky. Discreet yet powerful and present, much like the sign of Virgo itself, where the plenilune occurred at 8 degrees 57 minutes.

Yes, Virgo is understated and often — mistakenly — lumped in with the most mundane, boring, fastidious facets of human existence. But this couldn’t be farther from the truth. Which is, Virgo is magick. Practical magick. Virgo is the silent, scrupulous weaver of the intricate fabric of our waking life. The unassuming, helping hand that leads us out of the hall of mirrors of our mind. Earthly, yet infused with Hermetic wisdom. Quietly industrious, silently tireless.

Today’s Full Moon in Virgo was enhanced and electrified by a trine to Uranus in Taurus, ruled by Mercury clearing their post-Retrograde shadow in Aquarius while also applying to an expansive conjunction to bountiful Jupiter, currently ruling the Sun in Pisces. It’s all so synergic and beautifully orchestrated.

Perspective, lucidity, laser-beam focus on the tiniest details, and the Uranian push for innovation readily available to us. Microsurgery on the Soul.

I hope this Full Moon did it for you. She sure did it for me, landing on my Third House South Node and gracefully pointing me towards learned patterns in deep, dire need of transmutation with sobering, yet gentle poise. Things simply clicked into place, plainly and painlessly.  It’s still happening, right now, as we speak.

With the energy of this Full Moon still lingering in the air, the process is likely to be still underway. Integrating, fine-tuning, rearranging. Humbling ourselves before the greatness of minutiae. Being present. Being.

Picture by Min An on Pexels.