Chiron moved into Taurus on Friday after a 7-year journey through Aries. We’re not quite done – Chiron will dip back into Aries beginning September through April.
Still, this move marks a shift in energy, especially in our relationship with woundedness and healing.
Chiron is that tender part of us that hurts – and transiting Chiron forces a confrontation with whatever hurt in us has not yet been tended.
It’s easier not to look, not to feel, not to know when it comes to our wounds, but Chiron knows this feeling + knowing is the first step – and that we’re here to tend, heal, and carry what hurts in this life.
Sometimes that looks like loving compassion, gentle space-holding, and/or deepening to carry what will never fully resolve.
All of it is sacred work.
The last 7 years have been a journey of upturning hurts related to our sense of agency – our ability to do, move, and express boldly and courageously.
Transiting Chiron asked:
What does it mean to be wounded fire? To have and claim agency when it feels like it’s all being stripped away?
This is especially true for you if you have any Aries placements.
As a creature of Aries myself (midheaven, sun, mercury, and venus), I have had many conversations (and fistfights) with Chiron over the past several years.
As a fiery being, I always understood agency as physical strength + bright energy + unstoppable vitality. My sense of self was wrapped up in this specific definition of power and agency, and when that was threatened over the past few years, when I felt weak + diminished, vulnerable + wounded – I wasn't even sure who I was anymore.
But this stripping away was also an invitation deeper – a revelation that my definitions of agency and self were too narrow.
Chiron asked me to journey deeper – into what it meant to have agency when I felt I had none, into what true + abiding + unshakable personal power actually looks like, even in difficult circumstances. Chiron showed me the way.
Transits and cycles (whether we’re talking about Chiron are something else) are rarely easy. But they are gateways into our becoming. And our becoming is a sacred imperative in this life.
So whether you’re dancing with Chiron or another planet – whatever is breaking, dying, or falling away for you – I’d encourage you to consider this:
What if these losses were actually invitations into a deeper and grittier relationship with the part of self being fractured, shattered, or killed off?
Who is the YOU on the other side -- still here, still becoming?