I am reading my book that was first published in the 1500′s. I came across it via another book, where I read that someone kept this book with them for two decades. They thought it was grand and I became curious.
Now I’m reading the book. I was putting it down for the night, wondering how many people have read this book before me?
I feel “in” with them. I’ve entered a realm of wisdom, where some of the people in this particular realm have passed.
When I pass, I will be in this realm too, because I already am.
Pluto in Capricorn transiting the 12th.
It’s infinitely (12th) deep (Pluto) and it’s real (Capricorn).