When the Skin Speaks: Eczema, Mars in Leo, Saturn in Aries, & The Body’s Call To Move
This is what healing looks like: A woman running toward her fire, Not away from it.
Note: This post is a little more personal than usual, but I feel like this is an important part of my Chiron Return journey and I promised to share as I grow this year. If you are navigating skin or body issues, shame or frustration with slow healing, I hope this post brings you encouragement and grounding.
I find the whispers of our body to be an uncannily insightful gift in so many different ways.
But, I will be honest, I didn’t expect a small patch of eczema to become the random mouthpiece for my soul.
It showed up one morning out of the blue on my right calf - red, inflamed, and oddly fierce. Intense itching. At first, I treated it like a minor inconvenience. Baffled by what may have caused it but thought perhaps I had somehow brushed against poison oak and hadn’t realized it - and mentally brushed it off. A pattern I often do….subtly dismissing my body’s whispers. But, as the days passed and nothing seemed to calm it down, I began to soften, quiet my mind - and listen.
And what I finally heard changed everything.
The Body Always Speaks First
I’ve spent years unearthing my wounds. I know how to track trauma, decode patterns, map astrology, and follow the breadcrumbs of ancestral pain and wounding.
But this was different.
This time, my body was telling me the truth faster than I could process it.
Not gently. Not quietly.
It was itchy. Inflamed. Angry. Raw.
Like some part of me had finally had enough of being held back, silenced, polished, and composed.
This wasn’t just a first breakout of eczema.
This was a flare-up of suppressed fire.
The Astrology Behind the Flare
When the eczema first appeared, Mars had just entered Leo - my 1st house of identity, body, and selfhood. The house of physicality and raw self-expression.
Mars is movement, will, rage, and desire.
Leo is visibility, radiance, deep self love, and self-expression.
It was activating my Leo Rising - also a leg of my natal yod pattern - and, energetically speaking, it was lighting a match.
At the same time, Saturn was transiting over my natal Sun in Aries - opposing my natal Pluto and activating a square to my natal Saturn and Mars in Cancer in the 12th house. And, simultaneously, my Chiron Return was also beginning - square to that same Saturn. And square to my natal Moon in Capricorn.
If that all sounds intense- it was.
A grand cross of pressure.
A karmic reckoning.
A soul initiation coded in inflammation.
Because here’s the truth:
You can’t keep moving forward in your purpose if your body is still wired to believe it’s not safe to be seen.
Saturn was saying: Refine your identity. Mature your truth.
Mars was saying: Move. Burn. Become. Shed the patterns you have outgrown and hold you back.
And my nervous system? It was still holding onto decades of frozen, deeply embedded survival strategies.
That eczema patch was a flare-up of trapped fire, trying to escape.
Why My Body Reacted: The Ancestral Freeze Pattern
Eczema isn’t random. It’s heat without a home.
And it often appears where the soul is trying to evolve, but the body hasn’t caught up yet.
I carry a legacy of silence.
Of women who smiled instead of screamed.
Who braced instead of ran.
Who mothered, mended, and made do - while their own bodies slowly stiffened with unspoken pain. Lost dreams. Emotional suppression. Forgotten worth.
Mars and Saturn in Cancer in my 12th House = inherited emotional armor.
It taught me at a very young age to read a room - to hold it all together, protect everyone else, and to never make a scene.
But now? With Mars roaring through Leo and Chiron flaring in Aries?
My body broke rank.
It finally broke through and said: No more false safety. No survival-first any longer. No more silence or self-subjugation.
The skin opened. The truth escaped.
It forced me to stop and see the deeper message…and, the pattern.
The Calf & The Right Side: The Sacred Symbolism
Eczema on my right calf wasn’t random.
The right side of the body holds masculine energy: action, visibility, forward motion.
The calf is about momentum - it is one of the muscles that helps us to walk, run, move.
And the skin? It is our boundary - the line between inside and out, between self and the world. Not surprising, it is ruled by Saturn.
So when my soul said: Go.
My nervous system still sat in its protective armor and said: Wait. It’s not safe yet. I’m not ready to be seen; it still doesn’t feel safe.
My body said: This won’t work. There’s an energetic mismatch and you aren’t living in your full truth and purpose.
And, ultimately, it expressed the fire that desired to help push me forward on my path, somatically….and I developed eczema.
Not because my body is failing.
But because my body was the only one in the room telling the truth.
Putting it all together?
My body was saying: You want to move forward, but something inside you still feels unsafe to be seen.
You’re trying to shed your old identity, but you’re still wrapped in ancestral armor. It’s time to trust and surrender - heal and grow.
You would have to see my whole chart to see how very deeply this resonated with me at my core.
The Fire That Has No Place To Go
This was rage I hadn’t named.
Desire I hadn’t owned.
Visibility I hadn’t allowed.
It wasn’t mental. It was cellular.
My body had become a containment field for every time I had wanted to say:
I’m not ok.
This isn’t working.
I want more.
What legacy am I building towards?
Instead of screaming, I smiled. Instead of changing deep course, I simply worked harder.
Instead of moving, I continued to give to others. I managed. I accepted. I dissociated.
Ultimately, I did what I often do best - I ignored. I dismissed the many whispers that had come before this.
Until my skin couldn’t hold the contradiction anymore.
The Ritual That Changed Everything
I stopped running a few months ago - because of time, weather, and truthfully, a lack of prioritizing myself.
But when I pieced this all together, I heard the message very clearly:
You need to move. You need to burn clean. You need to reclaim motion as medicine.
So, I started running again - not as punishment, but as ritual.
Because the only way to clear - to truly move the element of fire - is to physically move the energy.
Each morning, I now:
Touch my right calf and say: I hear you. I’m listening and I am ready.
Run to mantras like “I am fire”, “I am free”, “I am safe to be fully me”
Each day I chose to run was a reclamation.
Not just of my health - but of my voice, my will, my radiance, and my right to be here in full, unapologetic flame.
A New Kind of Healing
After each run, I’d anoint my leg with a sacred oil blend that I made - blue tansy for soothing fire, rose for softness, frankincense for identity reclamation.
I’d breathe. I’d listen. I’d stop forcing.
And slowly…my body stopped bracing.
My skin began to soften.
The fire became less itchy. Less inflamed. More integrated. Until finally, it healed in full.
And the changes that stirred? Not only did the eczema soften, but so did my inner landscape.
I began to embody what my soul had been calling me towards.
Reflections: What I’ve Learned
That my quick mental processing while a gift, also creates a subconscious disconnect allowing me to intellectually grasp things quickly while also bypassing the emotional embodiment of my experiences - subconsciously feeding into a deeply embedded and ancestral pattern of emotional suppression. Reminding me that quick understanding is not the same as deep embodiment.
That my skin is not betraying me - it’s translating my truth; that my body is speaking to me. I simply have to be present and take intentional time each day, to listen to it.
That movement, when rooted in presence, is sacred.
This healing journey isn’t about fixing a skin condition.
Or, about being concerned with another autoimmune disease.
This isn’t just about eczema.
This is about what happens when your body is finally safe enough to speak and be witnessed.
And it has tested me, subtly, to see if I am truly listening.
It’s ultimately a reminder about the importance of presence, embodiment, and listening to my body.
It’s about learning to trust the fire in my body again. To trust and honor my feelings -and my soul.
To learn to let Mars move through me - not burn beneath me.
Sometimes the healing begins not when you apply the cream, but when you stop apologizing for your fire.
Your Invitation
If you’ve been dealing with strange symptoms - skin flares, fatigue, emotional spikes, or other body blockages - ask yourself:
Where am I holding back my truth?
What truth is trying to surface?
What motion have I stopped out of fear?
What fire have I silenced?
Your body isn’t resisting you.
It’s speaking to you.
You are not broken.
You are just becoming too real to stay inside of the old armor.
You are being called to release and outgrow old patterns.
You are being asked to surrender, trust, and step into new growth.
And when you start moving from soul, and shifting out of survival -
You don’t just heal your skin.
You reclaim your radiance.