‘Tho wind pull thee up ,up under thy wings
now, do tlhough flap,and fly , and in which direction ?
where , or opposite, the tip of the square : sustaining beuty. at 9 of cancer
Toward the new – unearthly beauty, serene in the night, that is but the reflection of a greater power .
Some while ago, I loved the sandbox swing. I could swing high, and safely fall into a rolling spash of sand. During the exultant release of pumping higher , I knew if only let go and trusted , at the my legs’ arc, I’d loft ant fly, feet first, lifted by the sudden wind.
This moment is like that if you choose to launch. What’s that quote from Goete ? Whatever yu do , do it … the grands trine in Air is a rush of ..sparkles, mostly fulff – but not all. Now would be a Good Time to let your discerning wisdom direct your thoghts to your Great Enterprise. If you don’t have one for the next few days, pick a small purpose. Wind comes and will lift all thats kite-like.
The moons at its peak Real Soon, as is the potency of the brew.