A jar of coins on the windowsill, the lid that came from a different jar. Cancer sets the tone of your second house, what you value is what carries memory: the inherited pot, the address book in handwriting that is now nobody's, the small fund saved for the people you love. Money is emotional. Watch for the moment when fear of scarcity becomes the wall that keeps abundance out. The promise is that what you tend with care will tend you back. Take witnesses to the financial decisions if you can. Let some people see the books with you.