CANCER: May 28-June 3

When I go into a meditative state to seek insight about your future, I have a reverie about a hearty sapling growing out of a fallen tree rotting on the forest floor. I see exuberant mushrooms sprouting from a cowpie in a pasture, compost nourishing a watermelon patch. What do my visions mean? You’re going through a phase of metaphorical death and decay, shedding, purging and flushing. In the process, you’re preparing top-notch fertilizer. It won’t be ready for a while, but when it is, a growth spurt begins.