Your laugh arrives before the rest of you, big enough that strangers turn and the room agrees to take up a little more space. Jupiter sits in your first house, the house of the body and the first impression, the face the world meets, and abundance has settled into your outermost layer. People walk away feeling larger than when they showed up, and they cannot always name why. The body becomes a kind of welcome mat. Yet sometimes you fill a room that was not yours to inflate, pouring full volume into a gathering that wanted your quiet instead. That is worth learning to read, the way a host learns when to refill a glass and when to leave it be. You get to receive as gracefully as you give. A bigness that knows how to listen is rare, and it is already in your hands.