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Friday, 3 August 2007
Daily Merlin: Coming into Focus now
Transcript
Daily Merlin Transcript
Friday 3rd August 2007
11:40pm - 12:20am
New Zealand
Strange 'symbolic' visions of a craft leaving behind a backwater channel heading towards the open water precede this transcript. Things appearing out a mist and vision clearing. Coming into focus now. Making sense to those who it was been hidden from. The open channel divulged now to those who have waited for so long. The open channel being direct communication as those who have done the hiding play their apparent swansong now. It will still not be revealed in clear text to the observer's eyes.
"Mary who lost a child has to assure those who are desperate to hear, they are not to share the same fate as the poor unfortunate ones who never get closure. Their's is such a sweet and precious girl; those who implemented the capture could never hurt this precious one. This special one was never to be injured in anyway. It was forbidden to do so. Strict orders from high had to be observed. She was asked if she would participate in what was called to her as games. They were games to her. People in silly clothes saying silly words not being themselves. Charades. She would watch some dance and want to dance too. But one of the holy ones did hold her back with a smile and tell her it was not her part but just be there like the queen before them all. Mary wishes it be known she is from family; she can be traced; she can be proven she is there behind the scenes. There from where Beth was named. There is also an archer. He who worked the land and saved the game. In ages passed he tilled the land. He mowed the huge lawns owned by the master. He cut the ornamental hedges. But he is linked to those who lived in the emerald isle. Mary had the name of a very common girl, but she died not quite common at all. Not young. Not old. But of middle years. She even looks a little like the mother if photographs could be compared. The mother longs to dance with her little girl. A private thing on quiet stocking feet on polished timber floors. Boy oh boy that would be a dance. Chance will be more than a fine thing when they will finally be permitted to pick up their little girl. It has been promised for a while. Planned and discussed. But it has been elusive ... do this then do some more ... someone has been reluctant to reveal the little girl. But now ... Mary says the truth always shines through ... but where there is no truth only lies ... in the camera those lies will show. Its not him its a her. She will not survive the slur. She will hide and she will cry. "
"Now, this could truly be Mary Elisabeth. There is a Sarah too. Giles? A man who once walked tall with a stooping back, lost to this world through terrible cancer. An awful cough. Arthur too. A fair Maiden's head is smiling. Those who lost their way to seek redemption and forgiveness within their order for it was a terrible thing they were seen to do. The cross will not support such a terrible deed. There is an Auntie here from the other side too. Auntie May? A familiar name but to who? So much loss through the terrible C. Deep rooted caring led to the healing profession even from a young age. Dedicated and gentle natured. A caring flame always keeps burning and burning. Trusting but realising now this water is much deeper than she first thought it would be. Aware from days and months before what it could possibly be leading her into. But it is too late now to step back. The deed is done ... and the consequences cannot easily go away. Not now all this attention is upon them."
Four of Crescents - Opposition & Hostility
Strength
Three of Crescents - Lessons & new beginnings
483
The birth of a new hope for resolution. Much opposition now and hostility. Anticipated and covertly manfactured. Stepping stones created for the birth of some new ideal. A dishevelled woman is seen in the image to hold a replica crescent and tries despairingly to grab the moon. A hand is seen to reach up out of the waters to grab one of the three crescents that hang in the sky. The white woman is seen to heal the injured red lion. Three tarot images and three symbolic images. Yet within these images lie answers to so many questions. So much of the mystery lies seemingly within these pictures. Who is 'the dishevelled woman' and what is the replica moon she holds? A poor substitute seemingly in comparison with the real thing? Would the white woman react so skilfully if the red lion had anything more serious than toothache?
If crescents are coins ... then perhaps the dishevelled womans funds are not as great as was first anticipated. The image of Strength depicts a situation which is minor to be portrayed as something of greater significance. Which it is ... it is just that the observer is not permitted to see what is really going on.
The three of crescents ... the hidden hand plans to increase the number of crescents currently at one to three. However ... with time dragging on this may not be entirely possible. Thus the dialogue must change and an amalgamation of other concerns must be seen to take place. A resolution to the current situation may be seen as a perfect chance for amalgamation and future success.
Thus the storyline must be seen to change. Perhaps that is what is now being witnessed by the beleaguered observer. Much distance has been travelled seemingly without really going anywhere at all. Watch for more of the same ... the recent 'sighting' ... there is more than one on file. But what of other events that are brushed under the carpet ... how can they be readdressed if the focus changes tact. If the sketch pad man is found it must surely be disappointment when that girl is 'found'. Meanwhile elsewhere ... the shining star ... is safe now as always and will always be.