The lion, the fish and the Sagittarius.

I feel it’s bold of me to put a lot of my faith into the universe for somone who hasn’t had it very easy. I figure, bad can’t happen all the time right? Their is a yin to that yang somewhere.. and I know one day itl find me.

And, it has.

They say Pisces is a mixture of every sign put together. Every personality lived. The final stage in reincarnation perhaps? But Ofcourse, it’s typical Pisces for me to think so. We are lovers, artists, creatives who are often found with their heads in the clouds, known for crying a lot because we just seem to be too friendly or trusting for our own good. which, undeniably, has always been the way my energy moved.

I feel it’s the exact reason I ended up marrying almost my exact opposite. My husband, a Sagittarius, is not very creative, great at math, a pioneer in video gaming and has little to no patience vs mine, which seems to be ever flowing. Though every crazy wild or even far fetched senerio, story or art piece I think up, he’s bright eyed and bushy tailed to see what I’ve created. Always encouraging me to do whatever makes me happy. For this, the stars have blessed me.

I’ve been with creative types like myself, and trust me, we’re not that great. While we get a lot with just about everyone I feel I’d find it annoying to be with somone who’s head is farther in the clouds then mine is. Thus, the yin to my yang. He always manages to keep me grounded.. not to mention he’s a smokin hot Greek, I mean, they created the zodiac right?! Kind of.

Now, I could go on about my better half all day but, back to the stars.

We did our birth charts and, weirdly enough, his 7th house and my 7th house were both each others signs! Now, for anyone who doesn’t understand what that means, it’s the part of your stars that align your “love and marriage” life. But that’s not the only weird thing the stars brought us.

We’re expecting a baby boy this august. Which is the same month we met 4 years ago. It’s also the sign of my niece and mother. Leo. So in a way, my mother and her sign made my sister and I mother’s aswell. But only after my husband proposed, and was married a year later under the harvest moon, both years.

That might all just be coincidence but weirder still. My husband always speaks on his Greek grandmother who was very traditional. I was sad I never got to meet her, but somehow, my father had.

On November 7th my father turned 18 and a few days later (the 11th) he was hired at a local dennies as a fry cook. The very same dennies my husbands mother AND grandmother both worked out of.... and yet they had no way of knowing their children would be married on the EXACT same day 30 some odd years later. They didn’t know eachother to well but recognized eachother instantly when we had our parents meet the first time.

These few instances aren’t the only ones. Infact we’ve been constantly coexisting side by side our entire lives before we were even born actually! Always wondering how we’ve never met in those years. I like to believe the universe thought we weren’t ready yet.

I’d like to think the stars knew. The stars knew we’d meet at our emotionally mature peaks. They knew humans told me I could not bear children and yet, decided that this little Leo of mine had a bigger purpose. I wonder if I know the parents of whom he’ll love one day. I wonder what the stars has in store for us. The saying “thank your lucky stars” has never been more apparent to me then it is in this very moment. When the entire universe considered to make him. And you, and everyone you know aswell.

Maybe it’s the “luck of the Pisces” or our willingness to never give up or lose hope in love. Maybe it’s even a reward of sorts for having so much darkness in my light for so long... whatever the case may be.. I know it was the sun, moon and all the stars that made it happen.