It’s not the moon, my dear, that gives you any power or takes it away from you.
It’s not Mercury, whether in retrograde or not. Nor any of the planets or stars.
It’s not the government, not your boss, not your ex, not even your parents.
It’s not the people you cling to or push away from you.
It’s not your past lives.
It’s not the world, or anything that appears in it.
Any power you think these people and things either give you or rob you of is the power you put there.
It’s been you all along, my dear; you just forgot.
But the beginning of your remembering that it’s all in your hands is the beginning of your freedom.