The spot where your life moves with least drag sits on the peak of your career. Your Part of Fortune, the point your chart works out from the Ascendant, the Sun, and the Moon by its day or night sect and never a body in the sky, settles almost on the meridian, the visible heading your work climbs toward. Where you breathe easy and where you show up before everyone fold into one degree. This hands you no promise of happiness. It only marks that when you step into your vocation, the ground tends to come a little leveled, fewer slopes underfoot than you braced for, as if the public road had been graded ahead of you without your asking.