Tarot’s High Priestess assures us that indeed our Inner Council is eminently wise and that its nobility is an extension of Sacred Order.
As card number two of the major series, she has a special understanding and affinity for card number eleven (one plus one ever equals two) the Justice card.
While this sense of measured mercy and enduring wisdom enlivens the harmonizing force that the Justice card represents our High Priestess, our Seer can get her info download from some fucking funky sources. Cue Neptune. ( You might have to try it twice, he’s In The Zone.)
Neptunian influence in its highest state is pure flow, deep waters, boundaries dissolved. Dreamtime. Behind the veil. All One, honey. This realm of poetry, art, music, merging with divinity, all-the-time-in-the-world is captivating---and under just the right circumstantial/celestial/existential blend: addictive. This is where you get lost. You can get lost for a moment or for a lifetime…. Delicious glamour of the Otherworld.
Technically speaking, a glamour is a spell cast to visually enchant. With a specific intention, the spellcaster imbues a person or place with a magnetic and luxurious power to captivate. To show the seer the Dream. Is there illusion/delusion? Projection? Or does the seer see the truth, the beauty, that lies under the surface? And what does that vision mean? How does it evoke response?
When in communion with Neptune we want to Feel It. So we open right up. And so we should. Moved by melody, embraced by bliss, surrendered. High Priestess acts as a channel for the Holies. Testify.
In this current astro-environment, in the world that we call Now, the shadow side of Neptunian influence is uber pertinent. Icky-sticky, insidious, abusive. Hoax. Hypnotists. Liars. Online dating profiles that are an unmitigated farce. Political spin.
Wait! Neptune is mystical, splendiferous, ecstatic.
Sure is. I won’t give up my time with Him.
But our High Priestess’s spot on oracular power comes from inner knowing. Comes from raising and lowering the veil at the right moment. We gather the revelations from the haze, we part the mist with one quick flash of our fingers.
When you are so beguiled, lap up the nectar of the dream from a huge lapis bowl. Drink as deeply as you can. Gather the shimmer to bring it home.
Hot tip for when the undertow is too great (undertow of obsessive thought patterns, substance abuse in all its many incarnations, enmeshment, brainfog above and beyond, theft of your chi): Brilliant internet viral video quote that I say to myself when in need: The ocean is the shark’s house. If go in there, you’ll end up on the plate. STAY OUTTA THEM OCEANS!
Need a life preserver? During this extended Saturn Square Neptune Era: here I am!