Merlin's Purse

“We cannot solve our problems with the same thinking we used when we created them.”   - Albert Einstein

...and so, the cycle begins again. We stand poised on the cusp of the Aquarian Age, and just as Jesus was an avatar of the Piscean age, the avatar of this Aquarian age is an electronic, black box that we gaze into more intently than Solomon gazed into the eyes of his beloved, and that reflects back to us, not our idealized self, not the fantasy self who comforts us in dark hours. This device reflects our words and deeds with no wishing or hoping to soften them; reflected to us as God, as Karma, as the pond of Narcissus. Pray for us, pray for us...                                          

This is the beginning of the return of the divine feminine from the shadows, the depths, the ruins of vain empires, like a tiny shoot struggling to emerge through hardened soil to reach for the sunlight. Change and freedom as symbolized by Uranus vibrates through the New Age of Aquarius and the replacement of the age old "might over right" with a new age of wholeness and balance. In the Age of Pisces, The Great Mother was kept hidden behind a veil and over time the powers that be became shallow, brittle and soulless. 

Nature smooths away. Nature wins. Nature begins again. 

Societal movements are a shadow play projected onto what is factual; Of what is essential, uncoerced, real and eternally resonant. A fact stays a fact even when no one believes it.

I send out a prayer for all of the Healers, past, present and future to come to the aid of our dear planet... when in despair, love, love, love is all that's left.      

Peace & blessings to anyone who finds this page. And a prayer for bringing needed change into your life that is for the benefit of everyone and transforming old habits into fresh, inspired choice and personal responsibility for creating your new story, dream, journey, attitude. Breathe deeply and stay steady, Dear Ones, and a gentle rain dropping on your sweet face to wash away old tears, old grime, old goofs- 
Love and healing...

Annie