By BoJenn
The Shadows of Pisces: Humanity Between Ages
The old age does not surrender quietly.
Mike Johnson, Trump, and the MAGA current are not mere political figures — they are the embodied shadows of humanity’s past self. They are the dark residue of the Piscean Age, an epoch where faith overshadowed reason and devotion to authority eclipsed truth. These shadows cling fiercely to the power of illusion, unwilling to fade as the tide of consciousness turns toward Aquarius.
Yet the tide is turning. Humanity stands upon the thin edge between ages — one foot submerged in the murky waters of belief and fear, the other reaching for the crystalline streams of knowing and awakening. The Aquarian light rises not as a gentle dawn, but as a demanding one. It exposes, dissolves, and calls us to remember our collective soul.
The Piscean Age taught us devotion and sacrifice, but also submission and division. It built empires, churches, nations — and prisons of the mind. Its shadow survives in the obsession with power, in the worship of false prophets, and in the hunger to dominate rather than understand. These energies, manifest in our politics and public life, are not separate from us — they are fragments of our shared human psyche still bound to the old current.
But Aquarius is coming, and with it, the invitation to evolve.
This is the age of transparency, of the open mind and the interconnected spirit. It asks not for belief, but for awareness. It is the time when truth must no longer be filtered through priests or politicians, but experienced directly through consciousness itself.
Still — a struggle awaits us. The shedding of an age is never graceful.
As we outgrow the old, it will resist, cry out, and attempt to pull us back into familiar darkness. The shadows of Pisces do not go quietly into extinction; they disguise themselves as tradition, nationalism, and divine authority.
The transformation before us is not merely political — it is spiritual, psychological, and evolutionary.
The battle is not between left and right, but between awakening and illusion, between fear and illumination.
The Aquarian Age will not arrive through decree or destruction, but through understanding — through each of us choosing to embody clarity, compassion, and coherence in place of control, fear, and fanaticism.
And so we stand, trembling between epochs — our eyes still adjusting to the light.
The question is no longer whether the dawn will come, but who among us will have the courage to awaken with it.
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