comes and there is a softness in the air. Earth is richer in colour,
released from the stern grasp of winter. Somewhere something is
in the depths, stiring in the memory, stiring in the blood.
moves and velvet like ripples spread out across the polished surface.
Every particle of that water knows that something has moved and
the ripples widen in beautiful perfectly formed circles that well
up and out, interlacing, intercomunicating in a delicate network
of exquisite sensativity.
swirling powerful currents beneath the surface, deep down beneath
the surface. A flash of silver, the graceful curve of a fishes
a dream like vision veiled in the elusive robes of star studdied
foam tantalisingly close and yet so far from reach.
timid, vulnerable. Still intimately connected in the waters of
the universal womb. Still at one with the whole, at one with the
very pulse of life, Pisces has little experience of Self. Little
space for her ego to grow. Always ready to shape herself according
to the needs of those around her, always eager to fill the empty
spaces presented to her throughout her life.
and Jupiter her guardian Gods. First Lord of the waters and the
abysmall depths connecting her to that profound longing for Love
which is so much a part of the soul, and second Lord of the sacred
mountain and the celestial peaks uniting that deep longing with
the search for spiritual truth. Pisces feels at home in the ever
moving, ever changing tides of the waters of life, of feeling
and of emotion.
into the realms of darkness she dives, plumating the fathomless
pit of the grieving soul and yet with the same grace and agility
she rises high into the sunlit crests of the waves where she leaps
with joyful abandon through the crystal spray.
need to feel safe, the need for security, the longing to give
herself, to disolve into perfect union. The inner child, the graceful
maiden, playful, innocent, unprepared and profoundly searching
for that which will unite her to the Whole.
Pisces has sifted through these layers and mists of dreams and
longings, once her great desire for oneness has been directed
towards the higher source rather than getting caught up in the
dangerous nets of conditioning, of other people’s feelings,
of political movements or spiritual groups or even the intoxication
and dependence on drugs, she will be in touch with the magical
flow of life. She will be so permeated and at one with this essence
that she will become a natural healer, a natural teacher. She
will express the very nature of Water, enriching and revitalizing
those she meets, bathing them in a deep softness which will bring
forth new shoots from the seeds lying hidden and waiting in the