Fate is called as such, for it cannot be changed, nor can it be reversed. It can only but be accepted.
There was a transparent bird made of crystal. It was beautiful and fragile, and could sing the most beautiful songs. But since mortals couldn't see it, they believed it to be a trick. How could a transparent bird possibly exist, let alone sing? When the bird heard that, it flapped its wings and flew across mountains and seas all the way to the night sky, where it turned into a star. Its brilliance was so dazzling that it illuminated everyone. It allowed all those that could see it to follow its light through the dark night, to sail through the seas under the guidance of the stars. It was born in wisdom, but trapped in ignorance. It has never voiced a complaint, for this is its destiny. Guiding people to see their destinies is the very meaning of its existence.
Astrologers must rid themselves of material desires. Only by ridding oneself of clutter can one see the true world around them.
Divination is about precisely foretelling one's written destiny. Over-embellishing that fate only leads to misconception.
Noon is upon us, we should eat. Hm? I will have a salad, for simplicity is the way of the astrologer.
Salad. Salad is by far the best food in the world. Cheap to buy, easy to whip up, and filling.
One need not scry to know today's weather will be good.
The golden rule all fortune tellers abide is: never offer advice. Only state the results of the divination. Otherwise, you risk your fate becoming tangled up with that of your subject. But for you, I will make an exception to this rule - because our fates have been intertwined from the beginning.
The work of the astrologer is to show people what fate has in store for them, and that's exactly what I do. There will always be those however, who are unable to accept what they are told.
I am Astrologist Mona Megistus, meaning "The Great Astrologist Mona." If it is divination you seek from me, then I ask you respect my name by learning it wholly, here and now.
