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Welcome to August! After the busy transits of July, now we enter into eclipse season, where the eclipses continue their transition from the Virgo-Pisces axis to the Leo-Aquarius axis. The Solar Eclipse in Leo takes place August 12, followed by the Lunar Eclipse in Pisces August 28. This is a challenging month to find elections. The Moon does not cooperate with Venus while she is in her Domicile, hour, and at the angles. The Sun is conjunct the South Node at the same time as Regulus, the Moon wanes when she conjoins Jupiter. It’s a mess. Be sure to perform a divination to ensure that this election is appropriate for you!
I did a little extra digging, and though it is still not incredibly ideal, I managed to find an election for the Moon applying to conjoin Venus while she is conjunct the Fixed Star, Diadem on August 15.
Here is what we are working with in August:
For review, we are looking for a basic election with the planet of choice well dignified, rising or culminating during their own hour and preferably day, and for the planet and the Moon to be unafflicted.
Our election finds the Moon loosened from the bonds of the August 12 Solar Eclipse by this point and is waxing outside of the Via Comusta. She applies to conjoin Venus at 8 Libra, the Tropical projected location of the Fixed Star, Diadem. For ritual purposes, we will use colors and numbers appropriate to Venus, one of the planets of its nature.
August 15, 2026 @ 2:14 pm ET
(NOTE: Be sure to adjust your chart for your location with Venus conjunct 8 Libra and the Moon applying to Venus)

Example Intentions (source: Vivian E. Robson):
Ritual:
Orphic Hymn to Venus:
HEAV’NLY, illustrious, laughter-loving queen,
Sea-born, night-loving, of an awful mien;
Crafty, from whom necessity first came,
Producing, nightly, all-connecting dame:
Tis thine the world with harmony to join,
For all things spring from thee, O pow’r divine.
The triple Fates are rul’d by thy decree,
And all productions yield alike to thee:
Whate’er the heav’ns, encircling all contain,
Earth fruit-producing, and the stormy main,
Thy sway confesses, and obeys thy nod,
Awful attendant of the brumal God:
Goddess of marriage, charming to the sight,
Mother of Loves, whom banquetings delight;
Source of persuasion, secret, fav’ring queen,
Illustrious born, apparent and unseen:
Spousal, lupercal, and to men inclin’d,
Prolific, most-desir’d, life-giving., kind:
Great sceptre-bearer of the Gods, ’tis thine,
Mortals in necessary bands to join;
And ev’ry tribe of savage monsters dire
In magic chains to bind, thro’ mad desire.
Come, Cyprus-born, and to my pray’r incline,
Whether exalted in the heav’ns you shine,
Or pleas’d in Syria’s temple to preside,
Or o’er th’ Egyptian plains thy car to guide,
Fashion’d of gold; and near its sacred flood,
Fertile and fam’d to fix thy blest abode;
Or if rejoicing in the azure shores,
Near where the sea with foaming billows roars,
The circling choirs of mortals, thy delight,
Or beauteous nymphs, with eyes cerulean bright,
Pleas’d by the dusty banks renown’d of old,
To drive thy rapid, two-yok’d car of gold;
Or if in Cyprus with thy mother fair,
Where married females praise thee ev’ry year,
And beauteous virgins in the chorus join,
Adonis pure to sing and thee divine;
Come, all-attractive to my pray’r inclin’d,
For thee, I call, with holy, reverent mind.

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