Trump, Murdoch & The Battle for the Right-Wing Throne
Trump is Imploding and the Empire that Built Him Is Now Preparing to Bury Him. But What Comes Next? The Stars Reply.
The empire is shifting, the king is falling, and in the silence between headlines, a new throne is being prepared.
On June 11, Vice President J.D. Vance quietly flew aboard Air Force Two to Montana for a private meeting with media titan Rupert Murdoch at his sprawling 340,000-acre ranch. There was no press, and no photos - the meeting was off the record, just a few hours, then a swift return to Washington.
Nothing seemed amiss at the time, but thanks to reporting from Murdoch’s own Wall Street Journal, we now know this meeting took place just days after Attorney General Pam Bondi informed President Trump that his name appeared multiple times in the Epstein files - a trove of court documents, flight logs, and unsealed testimonies naming powerful individuals linked to Jeffrey Epstein’s sex trafficking network. Many of those named have never been publicly held to account.
Trump had ridden into office on the promise of releasing the Epstein files, with MAGA loyalists convinced they would expose prominent Democrats. Bondi herself told reporters in February, “It’s sitting on my desk right now to review. That’s been a directive by President Trump. I’m reviewing that.” But it now appears that upon review, Trump himself was among the names, and instead of informing the public, Bondi informed her boss, and the plan to release the files was buried.
On July 7, Bondi announced that the DOJ’s review “revealed no incriminating ‘client list,’” no “evidence that could predicate an investigation against uncharged third parties,” and that “no further disclosure of information related to the Epstein investigation would be appropriate or warranted.” She gave no indication that Trump had been named, or that she had privately warned him of this fact.
Trump’s followers were aghast.
MAGA world went into meltdown.
“Release the list” became a rallying cry again, only louder this time.
Trump melted down too, publicly urging Americans to stop talking about Epstein, dismissing the scandal as a “hoax” and “pretty boring stuff.” He called his critics “stupid Republicans” and claimed Epstein “was never a big factor in terms of life.” When pressed, he said, “I think really only pretty bad people, including fake news, wanna keep something like that going.” Then he added, “My PAST supporters have bought into this bullsh*t…..I don’t want their support anymore.”
Now that we are aware that Trump knew he was in the files, the cover-up is hard to deny. Whatever’s in those documents must be devastating, otherwise why scramble to suppress them?
The hint of an answer came when Murdoch’s Wall Street Journal published a bombshell report claiming Trump had sent Jeffrey Epstein a lewd birthday card in 2003 - scrawled inside the outline of a naked woman, signed with the chilling words: “May every day be another wonderful secret.”
Trump called it fake news, then filed a $10 billion defamation lawsuit against Murdoch, the Journal, and the reporters behind the story, claiming conspiracy and reputational sabotage.
It was a declaration of war. Trump had turned on the man who, just a month earlier, had hosted his Vice President behind closed doors, and suddenly, that Montana meeting looked far more consequential.
Trump’s own VP met in secret with the most powerful family in conservative media, just days after Trump was privately told he was named in the Epstein files, and just days before that very media empire published damning evidence only an insider could have accessed.
What was that meeting really about?
A social call? A secret drop? A succession summit?
Or all of the above?
In the wake of the birthday card scandal, Vance offered a public show of loyalty defending Trump, but then urged Murdoch to release the original letter. A calculated move, and one that opened the door to further verification. One that only makes sense if Vance already knew the letter was real, and what it would mean if publicly confirmed.
He looked loyal, but he moved like a man who knew the end was coming.
A man with unclean hands, rehearsing for the next act.
Donald Trump is unraveling.
Teflon Don has lost his Teflon.
His star is fading.
His power is waning.
But the stars show what the headlines only hint at:
A succession plan is already well underway.
Donald’s Destined Demise
Trump was born under cosmic conditions that baked chaos into his DNA. His chart shows he is wired for disruption, his emotions run hot and reactive, and his public persona thrives on dominance and applause. But in 2025 and 2026, those exact traits - the ones that once fueled his rise - are coming under withering fire.
Right now, Trump is in the grip of a slow planetary takedown, the kind of planetary pressure that topples kings.
Pluto, the planet of destruction and reckoning, is bearing down on the peak of his chart - the part tied to power, reputation, and career - while pushing directly against his Mars in Leo, the planet of vitality and fight. This combination is notorious for stripping power and draining life force. For a 79-year-old man with documented health struggles, this isn’t subtle - it’s a cosmic red flag.
Neptune, the planet of illusion, is moving through the shadow sector of his chart linked to death, debt, secrets, and scandals. This is the slow dissolve of structure, the fogging of reality. Combined with his Gemini Sun (already prone to duality and distraction) it brings confusion, delusional thinking, and a weakening grip on what’s real.
Saturn, the planet of karmic audits, is now in Aries, crossing one of the most sensitive houses of Trump’s chart. Saturn here doesn’t just slow momentum - it burns energy, exposes cracks, and forces accountability. Paired with the Pluto-Mars tension, it signals a heavy period of legal reckoning, financial blockages, or a long and exhausting health decline.
And then there’s Uranus, the great disruptor, entering Gemini, the sign of Trump’s Sun, Uranus, and North Node. This is the wildcard transit: sudden betrayals, mental volatility, unexpected medical episodes, or public implosions that arrive like lightning. It’s the same chaos energy he once mastered, now turning on him. With Uranus, the downfall isn’t gradual - it’s abrupt and irreversible.
It’s no wonder he’s flailing.
Publicly, we’re watching the old tricks fail to land.
The messaging feels off.
The legal defenses are sloppy.
His inner circle is fractured.
His own party is sharpening knives behind closed doors.
The walls are closing in, only this time, there’s no golden elevator to escape through.
By late 2026, the astrology suggests Trump will be either politically destroyed, publicly exposed, physically debilitated…..or all three.
And if he somehow clings on past 2026, 2027 brings the final blow.
Uranus in Gemini lands directly on Trump’s natal Sun, the crown jewel of his chart. This is the mythic fracture: the collapse of narrative coherence, the ego’s final shattering, the point where the man and the brand no longer sync. For someone who built himself as a character, this is the moment the script breaks. It’s not just a fall from grace - it’s a disintegration of self.
There is no redemption arc in Trump’s chart.
Only reckoning.
The cosmos is stacking the kindling and striking the match.
What’s coming isn’t just a media hit or a bad week.
It’s a multi-front collapse.
Power drained.
Narrative fractured.
Body failing.
Empire unraveling.
Trump’s chart reads like a terminal file.
And the sharks around him can smell the rot.
The Lawsuit To End It All
Rupert Murdoch made President Donald Trump.
Trump rode to power on the back of Murdoch’s Fox News.
As much as Trump might like to think he made it to the Whitehouse by himself,
it’s fairly evident that without Murdoch,
Trump would still be bankrupting casinos and hawking over-priced steaks.
Now, ten years after making a Trump-monster and unleashing him on the world,
it looks like Murdoch might be about to unmake him.
At 93, Rupert Murdoch is running out of cosmic runway. The forces now pressing on his chart speak of endings, reckonings, and legacy. This isn’t the prologue - it’s the final chapter.
There’s a rare alignment coming in 2026 - his Chiron return - that echoes back to the earliest days of his myth-making. It signals unfinished business from the foundation of his empire. What began in ambition, manipulation, and media control is now demanding its reckoning. If Murdoch has one last play to cement his legacy, rewrite the story, or scrub the blood from his dynasty’s hands, this would be the moment to make it.
Right now, the skies around him are charged with tension. The patterns point to betrayal, breakups, and irreversible decisions. The very planets tied to his influence and control are being reshaped, while the emotional foundation beneath it all begins to dissolve. If Murdoch still sees himself as the kingmaker, this is his hour to prove he can still take the crown away.
And right now, Trump’s a sitting duck.
He thinks he’s going to war with Murdoch, launching a multi-billion dollar lawsuit against the man most responsible for putting him in the White House (twice). But the stars suggest he is likely walking himself right into a carefully laid trap.
Murdoch’s legal team, by all accounts, is airtight. The Journal’s article reads like it was scrubbed by a legal SWAT team before it went to print. They knew exactly what they were doing. Sources say the birthday letter was just the tip of the iceberg. Murdoch has the receipts, and he’s not done. There’s more to come.
This won’t end well for Trump.
If he pushes this law suit,
he won’t just keep the Epstein scandal alive -
he’ll force open his own closets.
Discovery would drag into daylight the very documents he’s spent years trying to bury, and a trial would ensure the scandal he most wants to vanish will continue making headline news for months, maybe years.
Trump’s lawsuit isn’t an attack.
It’s a self-induced autopsy.
The Heir Behind the Throne
If Trump’s empire is burning right now, J.D. Vance is standing by with a fire extinguisher in one hand and a coronation robe in the other.
On paper, he’s the loyal Vice President; soft-spoken, measured, a self-styled intellectual foil to Trump’s chaos, but in the shadows, he may be the most quietly ambitious man in American politics right now. Because if Trump’s health falters, or the scandals become too big to swallow, Vance doesn’t have to win an election, he just has to wait.
The 25th Amendment is a heartbeat clause, and everyone in the room knows knows he doesn’t need to run. He just needs to remain intact.
Because right now, the stars are screaming: the prince is rising.
Vance is entering the most supercharged transit window of his adult life. From late 2025 through 2026, Jupiter and Uranus begin activating his Sun and Venus in Leo - a classic combination for sudden elevation, career breakthroughs, and explosive public visibility. These two planets bring expansion and disruption, and when they hit personal planets like the Sun (identity) and Venus (public appeal), the result is fast, dramatic change. Vance isn’t just climbing - he’s being handed a golden ladder. And in his chart, that ladder leads to the part associated with leadership, legacy, and power at scale.
At the same time, Pluto begins opposing his natal Jupiter in Capricorn, a placement tied to institutional ambition and long-game strategy. Pluto is the planet of pressure, transformation, and raw power - it doesn’t just test someone’s reach, it tests their integrity and intention. When it clashes with Jupiter, it amplifies ambition but demands mastery. Vance may present as mild-mannered, but this shows a man making ruthless calculations. He’s not just playing chess; he’s altering the board.
And just as the dust begins to settle, Jupiter moves into Leo in mid-2026 and makes a direct hit on Vance’s natal Sun. That’s the spotlight moment. Confidence swells, charisma peaks, and the doors to influence swing wide open. If he’s been quietly preparing, this is when the preparation pays off, loudly. If Trump falters or is removed, Vance won’t have to grab power - the planets will place it in his lap.
Which brings us back to the Montana meeting with Murdoch on June 11, a month before Murdoch detonated the Epstein birthday letter, launching a full-scale media war with Trump.
Was this just a coincidence?
Was Vance there to hand over the goods and secure the succession?
To be blessed as the future of Murdoch’s conservative-media-controlled empire,
the acceptable, younger, more presentable face of what comes after Trump?
The astrology suggests this was no casual visit.
On June 11, Vance’s chart was lit up by a sharp cosmic spark: Mars had just moved over his Venus in Leo, supercharging his public charm, magnetism, and personal momentum. It’s a classic transit for private strategy meetings that later surface as power plays.
Meanwhile, Uranus was squaring his Venus from Taurus, stirring disruption beneath the surface - an indicator of sudden shifts in relationships, loyalties, or public alliances. It whispers “quiet deal”.
This wasn’t a photo op, it was a handoff….and the sky confirms it.
Inheritance Was Always the Plan
Just five years ago, J.D. Vance was calling Donald Trump “cultural heroin” and comparing him to Hitler. Now, somehow, he’s Trump’s Vice President. That’s not a natural evolution. It’s a mutation, engineered in a lab funded by Silicon Valley's darkest ambitions.
The transformation began in 2021, when billionaire tech lord Peter Thiel reportedly invited Vance to a private sit-down with Trump. Shortly afterward, Vance began deleting his old anti-Trump tweets, announced a Senate run, and received a $10 million super PAC boost from Thiel - the largest political donation Thiel had made at that point. Within months, Trump endorsed him, and the conversion was complete.
But this wasn’t just financial backing.
Thiel didn’t support Vance - he built him.
Positioned him as a next-gen nationalist.
Framed him as the future of the MAGA movement.
A little less chaos, a little more code.
When the 2024 VP shortlist started circulating, Thiel - along with Elon Musk, Tucker Carlson, and other rising New Right oligarchs - allegedly lobbied Trump hard for Vance. One GOP insider told The Atlantic Vance was already considered “Trump’s VP in waiting.”
So when Trump officially named him as his running mate in July 2024, the surprise wasn’t the choice, it was how smoothly the machine had worked.
Vance didn’t just join the empire.
He studied its cracks, kissed the ring,
and waited for the emperor to bleed.
And now Vance’s chart is lit up like a launch pad.
Trump’s, meanwhile, reads like a death notice.
Whether Trump is 25th-Amendment’ed or felled by heart failure,
Vance is ready and waiting in the wings.
Young, ruthless, photogenic, and backed by billionaires.
He doesn’t need to win an election.
He just needs to outlast the king.
The countdown has already begun.
The Mastermind Behind the Throne
So who is Peter Thiel, and why does he have his fingers buried so deep in this presidential pie?
Thiel is a billionaire with a messianic view of technology, who has never hidden his open disdain for democracy. In his own words, he doesn’t “believe that freedom and democracy are compatible,” and he’s repeatedly argued that progress is impossible in a system where everyone gets a vote.
His vision is blunt: replace elected governments with elite-run corporate structures.
Tech CEOs as philosopher-kings.
Regulation dismantled.
The future run like a startup.
But Thiel is no fool. He knew you couldn’t sell that vision directly to the masses. So he backed a different kind of vessel; a political wrecking ball who could break the system open.
In 2016, Thiel backed Trump to destabilize the establishment, shatter trust in institutions, and rewire the base with a loyalty to chaos. But by the end of his term, Trump was uncontrollable. Mercurial. Impulsive. Obsessed with personal loyalty, not long-term strategy. The man couldn’t follow a script, let alone execute a complex ideological plan.
Thiel needed a new vessel.
Enter J.D. Vance.
Smart.
Disciplined.
Grateful.
Programmable.
When Thiel poured millions into Vance’s Senate run in 2021, he wasn’t just backing a candidate - he was installing a future president. Getting Vance on the 2024 ticket wasn’t about symbolism, it was about strategy; a calculated move to ensure that if Trump fell, Thiel’s protégé would be there to finish what he started.
And now, here we are.
Trump under siege.
Murdoch on the offensive.
Lawsuits flying.
Health declining.
And Vance, calm and waiting in position,
one cardiac event away from the presidency,
perfectly placed to enact a blueprint that Trump never could.
This was never about loyalty.
It was a ride-remove-reboot operation:
Ride Trump to power.
Remove him when he becomes a liability.
Reboot the system under new management,
with Vance as executor,
and Thiel as architect.
The future isn’t MAGA.
It’s post-democracy.
And Peter Thiel already wrote the code.
The Stars Above the Throne: Is This the Future of America?
From an astrological vantage point, the Vance–Thiel alliance looks disturbingly capable of rewriting the American story.
Peter Thiel’s birth chart locks into America’s chart’s deepest fault line - its foundation of law and order. His core identity lands just degrees from the country’s original blueprint for authority. People with that kind of cosmic placement don’t just want to influence the system. They want to rewrite its code.
His mind and vision align seamlessly with the Republican Party’s drive for power, strategy, and control, according to the charts. It’s not the energy of a bomb-thrower - it’s the precision of a programmer. Thiel isn’t here to torch the empire. He’s here to quietly update its operating system.
And as the outer planets shift in his favor over the next few years - especially by 2027 - the machinery he’s been building begins to click into place. He’s not just imagining post-democratic governance - he’s writing the source code, and the planets suggest he may actually get to run the update.
Vance, meanwhile, is stepping into his power window. Over the next two years, key planetary shifts are syncing with his chart in ways that point to a dramatic rise, not just in ambition, but in actual status. First comes a quiet consolidation of control. Then comes a surge of momentum that looks less like a campaign and more like a calling. By 2026 and 2027, the sky aligns with the top of his chart - the symbolic peak of influence and visibility. This isn’t just a man on the rise. It’s a man being moved into place.
Vance’s Mars in Scorpio gives him the cold ambition to execute long-range plans without flinching. Thiel, born with his Sun locked onto America’s authority axis, plays the long game of influence from behind the curtain. And as Saturn and Neptune prepare to cross the foundation of America’s birth chart in 2026, the ground beneath the republic begins to shift. This isn’t about policy. It’s about regime design. These two aren’t just playing within the system. They’re preparing to redraw its blueprint.
The stars say these two really could pull this off, but whether they do or not depends on whether America recognizes what’s happening before the reboot is complete.
Because if Trump’s chart screams collapse,
Vance’s chart whispers, “ascend”,
and Thiel’s chart declares,
“Your democracy was a beta test. Here's version 2.0.”
A Controlled Demolition
The truth is, Trump’s usefulness is spent.
And the axis of power that created him is now reprogramming the machine.
What we’re watching is a controlled demolition.
A quiet decapitation of the monster they created.
Trump is being dismantled by the same dark fathers who lifted him up.
And the charts say it’s not only happening - it’s destined.
This isn’t a formal conspiracy.
It’s a cosmic convergence of power, timing, and ideology.
The MAGA mythos is being retired,
and a colder, cleaner successor is being installed.
This isn’t a coup.
It’s a quiet regime upgrade.
They don’t need to kill the king.
They just need to change the channel.
Thiel is already designing the post-Trump America.
Murdoch is already curating the headlines.
Vance is already rehearsing for the throne.
This is not a war.
This is a software update.
Trump was just the beta version.
The real software is about to go live.
The axis is shifting.
The stage is set for a different frontman, same script.
All about installing a regime that doesn’t need elections ever again.
And if you want to stop it, you have to see it.
The Alternate Timeline
This isn’t about politics anymore.
It’s about power.
And the hands that are shaping the future while the rest of us refresh the news.
But now you’ve seen the pattern.
You’ve read the script.
And that alone changes the game.
Because what they fear most is all of us finally paying attention.
If nothing changes, the future is already coded.
Trump collapses.
Vance ascends.
Thiel installs version 2.0 of American governance -
post-democratic, tech-controlled, spiritually vacant.
The astrology shows the pathway clearly:
Uranus in Gemini disrupts truth.
Pluto in Aquarius reprograms society.
And Neptune in Aries dissolves the self.
The perfect storm for a people too numbed to fight back.
But astrology isn’t fate - it’s a weather map.
And timelines are always shifting.
There is another arc, where awareness disrupts the algorithm.
Where people see the system,
feel the spiritual cost,
and choose to live outside its grip.
That’s the alternate future.
It doesn’t come with a party platform.
It starts with refusal.
And with remembering what it means to be truly human,
even as the empire mechanizes.
So what does that look like?
It looks like turning off the noise.
Reclaiming your attention like it’s sacred currency, because it is.
It means questioning every headline,
every billionaire-backed narrative,
every synthetic outrage designed to keep us fighting each other
while the scaffolding of control is built behind the curtain.
It means creating communities that don’t need permission to care for each other.
And it means protecting the spark,
your soul, your voice,
your ability to imagine something else.
It’s not about politics.
It’s about consciousness.
But timelines don’t flip themselves.
The alternate future only activates if people do.
This is not a time for sleep.
Not a time for memes and cynicism.
This is a moment to become ungovernable by the machine.
To reject the algorithm of fear, spectacle, and numbness.
To gather offline.
To remember how to feel, think, and act without being spoon-fed distraction.
To stop scrolling long enough to organize.
To vote like it’s a rebellion.
To speak like it matters.
To build what hasn’t been built yet.
Because the future isn't written in stone.
It's written in us.
And there are still stars worth fighting for.
Want to go deeper?
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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.
This is really helpful & insightful. I analyzed Vance’s Human Design, and one thing that’s for certain is that one of his most debilitating weaknesses is his neediness; his hyper-sensitivity; his yearning to belong. He’ll do anything to be accepted by the cool guys, to be one of the gang. Maybe that’s how he flipped his opinion of Trump—that attention & recognition by the oligarchs made him feel special. Nevertheless, It would probably destroy him to see/hear people disliking him, knowing we don’t want him in our club. Also, he has a tendency to move too quickly, too recklessly, and get involved in too many things at once that he can’t finish or actually commit to. I’ll have to take a look at Thiel’s HD & see what I can find. Thanks for this.
That is the only way for USA to wake up from this madeness…….🙏🙏🙏I pray that your people do wake up….otherwise…hell will brake loose