It’s another new moon: when the magically minded make wishes and astrologers attempt to divine this cycle’s intentions. The wishes you make now may indeed be super-powered, but if you don’t have a strong relationship with the archetypes, don’t expect special favors. If you rarely play your cello, don’t expect a starring role in the Boston Philharmonic Orchestra.
Calling Leo
Leo carries finger paints and a portable sandbox wherever he goes. He plays at everything, having never learned that life’s no fun. When he buys his groceries, he wheels his shopping cart with the passion of a diva singing to a sold-out crowd. He invites me to lunch and serves summer fruits in vibrant colors, arranging them thoughtfully on the plate, like a painter. His salad looks like the Eiffel Tower. Everything he does is worthy of applause.
Some say that admiration is all he lives for. But I know this isn’t true. He has known fame. He’s lived in grand houses with opulent gardens, but he’s also stayed in one-room dirt-floor cabins and been just as happy. “Love is everywhere,” he explains. He means the kind you give—which more than makes up for the love we’re all dying to receive. Leo’s heart is as wide as the Grand Canyon. His joy knows no bounds. His smile is constantly radiant. “What’s your secret to happiness?” I once asked him. He thought for a moment, “That’s hard… because I keep discovering new ones. But here’s a current favorite: Let everything you do be as carefree—and important—as a rose blooming in the weeds.”
Leo is star power. That we hunger for this gift explains our fascination with celebrities. Onto their canvas, we paint Leo qualities that are missing from our lives: importance, playfulness, childlike joy. We love to see people richly rewarded just for expressing themselves. They’re living the dream: playing big, being special, andhaving fun! But Leo is a little grumpy these days. He says our obsession with fame has gone too far. “Why appreciate just a few, when everyone has the special stuff? Doesn’t everyone have my Lion in their charts? Feel the love and roar!”
One summer years ago, on Leo’s dare I put fuschia and purple streaks in my hair. “A desperate attempt to look young,” quipped my partner. I understand why he’d say this to a woman nearly sixty years old. But the truth is, I liked these colors and didn’t care much what people thought of them. I felt a need.
I was surprised by what came next. People got friendlier. Their eyes were a little brighter when they looked at me, their smiles more genuine. Handing me change, the cashier at the health food store enthused “I love your hair!” Outside the movie theater an eight-year-old skated by and shouted “Excellent hair!” Women my age confided “Your hair looks great… wish I could do that.”
Every day I see people whose choices inspire me too—like the local bank teller who always wears an amazing array of rings, one on every finger, including her thumbs. This little creative detail gives me a boost every time I see her. She also wears a radiant smile and really seems to enjoy her work. That lifts my day too. Then there’s the opposite experience, when the pizza boy glumly drops off the pizza and how that stains the whole meal.
When we love ourselves, and love what we’re doing, we make the whole world happier. The entire field is energized by the vitality of many individuals joyously being themselves. Though we’re often warned against thinking too much of ourselves, our hearts get stronger when we do. When we know we’re good at something, when we express our passions and our joys without apology or fear, when we put crazy colored streaks in our hair just because we feel like it, we’re calling Leo into our field.
Leo’s Response
Waiting for the response is the fun part. No way can I predict it for you. But in the next few days and weeks, keep your eye out for lions, bright colors, a burst of courage, or the simple delight of feeling the Sun on your skin. You may be praised at work—or get a surprise invitation to a party. A child might run up and hug your knees. Maybe you’ll find yourself singing at full volume in the shower. Leo could arrive as a belly laugh, an artful salad, or maybe it just hits you in a quiet moment—that you’re falling in love with your life all over again.
Open up to the mysteries–and play–of the sky around you. Develop your zodiac eyes through my monthly Moon workshop (by email). You’ll touch the primary guardians of natural time, the Sun and the Moon and your life will change in wonderful ways. At least that’s what my students have told me, year after year. Join us!
© Dana Gerhardt 2016/2021
Donna says
Love your colorful column. I could certainly use some joy in my life so this is a good reminder to tap into that Leo Moon energy. My Moon is in Capricorn with Saturn close by in Capricorn – not the most fun moon, but I am grateful for my Jupiter in Sagitarrius trining my Uranus in Leo, lightening up the load. Time to feel some more joy. Thanks Dana for your posts all year long.
Dana Gerhardt says
I can relate … as I have Capricorn in the 5th, the “fun” house. Work is fun to me! And my Leo Moon is in the hidden house of the 12th. So I had to work at learning how to open up to joy and fun. Good news. The work pays off!
Sylvia Bogart says
Oh that was too…great…right on! I have a Leo Moon, conjunct Uranus in the fifth house, part of a grand trine in fire, Saturn being the stabilizer in all this, if you can consider him as one being in Sag. You nailed me exactly! I always have art supplies on me, a game or two or three, half a dozen pens and magic markers, and a notepad. I wear hats of all kinds, ribbons, bows, feathers, and that scene at the grocery store, perfect! This Moon is exactly conjunct mine, and I truly could use some uplifting, the world has not been much of a happy place lately, perhaps it is that bad ole Pluto thundering and groaning around in my tenth house trying to force me to pay attention to the details, beating up on my Venus to be more organized and (yuck Olie) responsible. It is inconjunct and square almost everything except my Sun (unaspected natally) which it is sextile to. Huge things are in the making though, and I am fully expecting those beautiful children to come and hug the knees of their favorite clown, the woman in the bannana boat shoes with the big smile. I too am almost sixty, and from what I understand, it is the new thirty, isn’t it? No matter what ‘they’ say I know my age is how I feel and not what ‘they’ think. Blessed Be and thank you so much for being you!
Faelind says
Love your articles Dana and have loved your work for years. Thank you. You are a gift.
Dana Gerhardt says
Thanks everyone! My Leo Moon is feeling well fed by your appreciations.
Angela says
Yes, love your work! This article helped shift me out of a crappy mood! What a gift
Gretchen Duggan says
Dana, I have been reading your columns for years and am humbled and grateful for your ability to communicate our unique relationship with the moon.
Bangin’ great pic….happy about your hair!
Gretchen
Susanne says
Almost 60? In your photo you appear to be in your 30’s. Time for an updated pic?
I love your writing and what it reminds me is possible! Thanks!
Dana Gerhardt says
Pix was taken five years ago, so it’s not that old!
Karen says
Beautiful!