A shaft of morning light falls across the threshold and warms the boards of a room you have not yet stepped into. The north node is not a planet but the direction your chart grows toward, the unfamiliar pull that asks you to become a little more yourself out where others can see. The Sun is the steady core heat, the I-am at your center, and here it leaves a gap onto that growth. Your own light meets you as you turn toward the new ground: a plain clarity about who you are the instant you reach for it. Step toward where you are going and you come out more like yourself, not less. You face the door. The warmth is offered, and lean a little and you arrive lit.