Sheer Prashna – too lazy, too bold, too bare – what?

I do sheer Prashna. 

Is it laziness?

Laziness to open a birth chart?

Am I lazy?

Hmmmm. 

I’ve never been lazy before. 

Then why can’t I couple the birth chart with Prashna?

No, not lazy. Don’t like the word. 

No no. 

Is it too bold?

What is bold?

Why should it be too bold to do sheer Prashna?

As in, not reaching out for the solid info that the birth chart is capable of providing…

… is that too bold?

It’s not too bold if I have confidence in Prashna. 

And that I do have. 

Prashna doesn’t let me down. 

It gives me enough confidence to not reach out for the birth-chart. 

Having access to birth-chart info and not reaching out for the birth-chart – how does one define that?

Bareness. 

I like bareness. 

Minimal information. 

Don’t give me a backdrop. 

I don’t want a bias.

Clean slate. 

Blank mind. 

Let the enquiry come as a Prashna. 

Prashna is very powerful. 

It hits like a bullet. 

When it’s not hitting, it tells you that it’s not hitting. 

At those times, you own up to the fact that you are not able to read. 

Have that courage. 

Why?

Because when Prashna hits, you’re doing A++ readings. 

How often does it hit?

Depends upon you. 

Six times out of ten is good. 

Seven is great. 

Eight means you are in the zone!

What’s the deal with Qualification? 

There’s degrees. 

Fair enough. 

That’s how the world knows you’re qualified. 

How do you know you’re qualified? 

Meaning, you might have a degree, but you might be rusting. 

What keeps you on your toes? 

What tells you whether you are up to delivering quality readings, again and again and again? 

Nature. 

Nature keeps throwing tests at you. 

A tricky case. 

A tricky time. 

You’re fighting your own demons. 

The person in need is still expecting you to deliver. 

He or she is hanging on your words. 

You know when you’ve delivered. 

You also know when you’ve not. 

When a high-quality reading emanates from you, your confidence-level soars. You carry this confidence-level into your next reading. So on and so forth. You’re on a high. 

Then, a big one comes along. 

It can be a life and death scenario. 

Life-changing situation.

Something major. 

Can you read the situation properly? 

Are you able to control distress-levels? The one in need will be distressed. 

Solution? 

Nailed? 

Do your words hit home? 

Can you pull him or her out? 

Do you pass your test? 

You can even pass without finding a solution where there’s no solution. 

Then you try and find a course. 

Also, you try and find the right words. 

The bottom-line is pass or fail – for you. 

You will know your result. 

It will dawn upon you. 

What was the level of the examination? 

Was it a Bachelor’s? 

Master’s? 

PhD? 

Post-doc? 

Professorship? 

There are as many levels as there are universes. 

Yeah, Nature makes the Astrologer give many exams. 

Over the years, you know your level. 

Low? 

High? 

Whatever. 

You know it. 

The person receiving your reading will also feel it. 

Wonderful. 

If your qualification is very high, there’s no need to advertise it. Hubris is your nemesis. 

If you’re not moving up as you’d like to, keep trying. This is your journey. Go for it. It can be a highly fulfilling journey. 

What matters in the end? 

Qualification? 

In my opinion… 

… no. 

Then why this whole discussion? 

It’s better to address the topic. The issue of qualification and its value does come up during the Astrologer’s tenure. 

So, what really matters then. 

Again, in my opinion,… 

… it’s how many lives you’ve changed and how many people you’ve moved. 

That’s what matters in the end. 

Is it a Competition?

You tell me.

Is Astrology a competition for you?

Who are you competing against?

Are you happy competing?

Or does it not make you happy?

Funny.

Instinctively, Astrology should make the Astrologer happy.

I’ll try and answer this question from my end.

Is Astrology a competition for me?

No.

Is Astrology giving me happiness?

Yes.

Was Astrology a competition for me?

In the earlier stages, yes.

Who was I competing against?

Fellow Astrologers.

Was I happy?

Meaning, was I deriving happiness from Astrology?

No.

What turned it?

Realization.

Realized, that there was no competition on at all.

My experience and evolution with Astrology was my own.

I could take it to any level I wished.

Nobody else was in the picture.

Just me, and the people who asked for help.

That’s it.

There was no other Astrologer in the picture.

I didn’t need to consult.

Answers came from within.

So – there was no competition that was on.

My journey was unique, as was every other Astrologer’s.

The race-element now being over, the happiness-element kicked in.

Think about it.

During a reading, you evolve.

That’s your evolution.

And then comes the next reading, and the next, and so on and so forth.

After twenty odd years, you have travelled.

Your journey is your journey.

Others have travelled other journeys – their own journeys.

You emit your vibration.

Others emit their own vibration.

We attract seekers as per our vibration.

It’s uncanny how people come along needing exactly that interpretation which you then hit upon while doing their reading.

This happens because of their unique requirement resonating with your unique journey.

That’s how they get attracted to you.