
In the middle of this is a sense of a feminine energy with instability and almost psychotic tendencies. Gentle like a young child but cunning like a warrior. This energy seems part of three. Even then. However the trail twisted and turned ... she was there buckling and bending the heart strings. Symbols of chemical structures and the building blocks of life were encountered. The special way of a birth. The efforts undertaken. And the consequences in the eyes of someone who did not relish that success ... These latencies are still in the ether. They still have a raw feel to those fibres. Still new to behold. Water .. and water ... emotions ... crescent moons and deceptions. So many deceptions. Like a cine town there is a front here that is built of flawless concrete. Impenetrable it appears ... but the power of water ... is the most fearsome force on the planet. Given time water finds even the most minute of cracks ... it wears down even the strongest surfaces. Applied lunar energies (either through emotion or deception) have formed minuscule cracks in that seemingly slakeless surface. Those cracks have widened so that remote eyes can see through. They see a circle of faces standing there."
Copyright Matthew James
Source: Daily Merlin Insight (12th July 2008)