Putin’s Forever War: Why Peace Is His Greatest Threat
What happens when a regime built on war runs out of war? An astrological reckoning for Russia’s war-torn empire.
Last week, Russia launched fresh missile strikes on Kyiv, the capital of Ukraine, escalating the ongoing war and shocking even Donald Trump, who suddenly seemed to realize that Putin might be the bad guy, calling him “absolutely crazy” and warning he’s “playing with fire”.
Trump went as far as to declare that Putin’s bid to conquer Ukraine could bring about Russia’s own collapse; a stark pivot from the man who once said he “trusted Putin more than U.S. intelligence”.
In response, this week Ukrainian forces destroyed dozens of Russian warplanes parked at air bases thousands of miles from the front lines, in one of Kyiv’s most audacious counter-assaults since the war began.
You’re not crazy if you’re beginning to feel like this war (now dragging into its fourth year) may never end.
Multiple peace talks have failed, yet the West continues to cling to the idea that Putin might negotiate, or that diplomacy may end the bloodshed. That notion misses the deeper reality, both on the ground and in the sky: Putin can’t afford peace.
Not politically.
Not economically.
Not cosmically.
Because for Putin, ending the war doesn’t just mean retreat.
It means reckoning.
And to understand just how deep that reckoning runs, we need to turn to the stars.
I’ve pulled the charts for both Vladimir Putin and the modern Russian state to see what the cosmic blueprint reveals about this moment of escalation, and why peace itself may be the very force that undoes him.
Putin’s Chart: The End of the Illusion
Vladimir Putin’s chart reveals a man built for secrecy, control, and long games. His power thrives in the shadows - on misdirection, manipulation, and narrative fog. It’s not just strategy. It’s instinct.
But that fog is lifting.
Right now, a powerful cycle of pressure is building, one that will hit its peak in 2026. The slow-burning force of Pluto is targeting the parts of Putin’s chart linked to secrecy, spin, and behind-the-scenes control. The illusions he’s maintained for decades are beginning to crack.
These aren’t ordinary astrological shifts. These are unravellings. The kind that pull down scaffolding, not just curtains. The kind that expose what was never meant to be seen.
And for a man whose empire was built behind the veil, exposure isn’t just inconvenient. It’s a mortal threat.
Putin isn’t negotiating. He’s stalling, and fogging the glass just enough to create confusion, to keep hope alive while the war machine grinds on.
But his chart doesn’t show a strategist planning a peaceful end. It shows a cornered ruler, barricading the exits while the truth pounds on the door.
Russia’s Chart: Built for War, Dismantled by Peace
The chart of modern Russia tells the story of a nation built on status, control, and spectacle. It doesn’t just run on gas and grain - it runs on myth, and war is its central act.
Over the last two years, destabilizing forces have shaken the foundations of Russia’s power, especially its grip on resources and image. More disruption is coming. By 2026, two major planetary cycles will collide, both targeting the country’s global reputation. One stirs rebellion, the other reveals decay. Together, they threaten to expose everything the regime has tried to keep polished and protected.
At the same time, deeper fault lines are showing. The cost of war - especially for wounded soldiers, broken families, and a collapsing civilian support system - is no longer invisible. What was hidden is now surfacing. The war effort isn’t just draining coffers. It’s draining the soul of the state.
This isn’t just a structural crisis. It’s symbolic.
Russia’s chart carries the signature of the wounded warrior buried deep in the national psyche. And now, that wound isn’t metaphor - it’s measurable, in lives lost, futures stolen, and a country hemorrhaging purpose.
The myth is losing its grip, and though it may try to reforge itself, the cracks are deep. The empire is bleeding from within.
The Wartime Machine
Russia’s chart shows a nation designed to cycle through crisis. Its economy is a wartime parasite. Military contracts. Propaganda pipelines. Factories running hot with shells and uniforms. Remove the war, and it all falls apart.
Rather than evolve, the Kremlin is doubling down.
War isn’t just a strategy. It’s the only functioning system left.
The Men Who Come Home
Tens of thousands of brutalized men are returning from the front. Not soldiers, but ghosts. Addicts. Trauma bombs. Men who’ve known only war, now dumped into crumbling towns with no purpose and no plan.
Their suffering is no longer hidden. The state’s neglect is becoming a national wound, visible in growing protests from soldiers’ families and viral videos of veterans abandoned by the very system they served.
In Putin’s chart, there’s a clear signature of distorted military ambition: a drive for conquest shaped more by ideology and projection than grounded strategy. These men were promised honor, but what they got was silence, vodka, and a crumbling apartment.
And this is where the danger multiplies.
Russia’s economy is lashed to its war machine. If the fighting stops, so does the paycheck for factories, families, and frontline morale. The system breaks. The shelves go bare. And these men - trained for violence, ignored by the state, and watching their children go hungry - will not go quietly.
This isn’t just fallout. It’s fuel.
What once was a hidden fracture has become a full-body wound. A public health crisis in camo. A time-bomb buried in the streets.
And Putin hears it ticking.
For Putin, Peace Means Collapse
The forces now moving through both Russia and Putin’s charts don’t point to resolution. They point to rupture. In this story, peace doesn’t mean healing. It means collapse.
These aren’t gentle planetary influences. They don’t shake hands, they break structures. What’s happening now isn’t just the unraveling of a war - it’s the unmaking of an entire worldview.
Peace won’t come through a treaty.
It will come through a truth so undeniable, it can no longer be buried.
To end the war is to unravel the story.
Without the battlefield, there is no empire.
No strongman myth. No national purpose.
Cut off the war, and Russia gasps. The factories stutter. The propaganda stalls. The veterans stare at their hands, wondering what those hands are for. This is the regime’s fatal flaw: it forgot how to breathe peace.
Russia’s carefully curated public image is already under pressure, and it’s only going to intensify. In the years ahead, deeper forces are set to peel back the regime’s illusions piece by piece, according to the charts. What began as cracks in the surface - economic shocks, military embarrassments, and growing public fatigue - is building toward something more profound: a slow, cosmic dismantling of the lie.
The myth can’t hold.
The mask is slipping.
And what’s underneath is far more fragile than it looks.
Peace doesn’t mean victory. It means exposure.
And Putin doesn’t fear defeat. He fears the spotlight.
Every autocrat’s end begins the same way: not with a bang, but with a glare. By 2026, the world will see what he’s hidden for decades - the cowardice beneath the medals, the rot beneath the gold.
The Hostage State
This war is no longer about Ukraine.
It’s not even about NATO.
It’s about survival.
By mid-2025, Putin may seize a battlefield victory or stage a spectacle - enough to buy time, but not enough to stop the clock. These are the death rattles of a regime that knows its expiration date. What looks like success is likely to tempt overreach, setting the stage for a harsher reckoning just ahead.
Russia is no longer steering the war. It’s shackled to it.
The military-industrial complex is the IV drip.
The propaganda is the sedative.
And Putin is the hospital director setting fire to the exit signs.
There’s no strategy here. Only dependence. And dread.
History has a rhythm. Revolutions fester for years, then erupt in a week. For Putin, that week is coming. By 2026, the war economy will shudder. The returning soldiers - ghosts with nothing left to lose - will whisper in the streets, and the Kremlin will realize too late that even fear has a half-life.
No empire survives its founder’s desperation. Russia will outlive Putin, but not his war. And when the last bullet fires, the silence will tell the real story: not victory, not defeat, but a void where the myth used to be.
When a country builds its soul around conquest, it forgets how to come home. But peace is coming anyway, not because the Kremlin wants it, but because the stars demand it.
The reckoning isn’t just political.
It’s spiritual.
It’s the cosmos collecting on a karmic debt, written in blood, signed in silence.
The war will not end with a handshake. It will end with a collapse.
And in that collapse, a deeper truth will emerge:
What remains when the myth dies?
What survives after the story ends?
That’s the question Russia is about to answer.
But it’s also the question we’re all being asked - in our own ways, in our own hearts.
And while we may feel helpless, oceans away from the missiles and the rubble, we are not without power.
We can hold Ukraine in our hearts like a candle in the dark.
We can send our prayers not to the front lines, but to the soul lines.
To the children in bunkers.
The mothers at borders.
The elders whispering memory into dust.
We can remind them - and ourselves - that the spirit endures.
That truth outlasts tyranny.
And that peace, though delayed, is never denied.
If you do one thing this week, speak aloud:
"May Ukraine remember who she is.
May her light return tenfold.
May she rise, rebuild, and radiate."
Let that be your offering.
Let that be the seed you plant in the field.
Because the morning is coming.
And the stars already know it.
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My intention in my writing is to lessen the climate of fear around world events by offering clarity and cosmic context for what’s unfolding; to bring context to the chaos. I believe our highest calling right now is to anchor in the vibration of love & truth and call in a more beautiful world, and to do that, we must lean out of fear. I hope you read this with an open, uplifted heart.
