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<blockquote data-quote="Scent of Cedar *" data-source="post: 646018" data-attributes="member: 17461"><p>When the tiles of that mosaic</p><p>first composed in blood on stone</p><p>Fall seamlessly together, revealing no face</p><p>but her own</p><p></p><p>Then witch and Child, awakened</p><p>repossess the cauldron and claim the loom</p><p>Reweaving tales first told in ancient blood on</p><p>stone</p><p></p><p>So I suppose this means that, though our journeys dovetail so closely, we are all, mother and child alike, working toward our own wholeness.</p><p></p><p>It is like a mosaic, isn't it, Albatross. All the pieces are there, but the simple complexity of the thing being created can only be known, and the thing itself created, through the exercises of will and intuition.</p><p></p><p>"Lest I grow cold about him or let his ugly behaviors devour me. Sometimes, it's the only gratitude I have for him. So........I'll take it."</p><p></p><p>Headlights Mom</p><p></p><p>And so, we all were saved, somehow.</p><p></p><p>Cedar</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Scent of Cedar *, post: 646018, member: 17461"] When the tiles of that mosaic first composed in blood on stone Fall seamlessly together, revealing no face but her own Then witch and Child, awakened repossess the cauldron and claim the loom Reweaving tales first told in ancient blood on stone So I suppose this means that, though our journeys dovetail so closely, we are all, mother and child alike, working toward our own wholeness. It is like a mosaic, isn't it, Albatross. All the pieces are there, but the simple complexity of the thing being created can only be known, and the thing itself created, through the exercises of will and intuition. "Lest I grow cold about him or let his ugly behaviors devour me. Sometimes, it's the only gratitude I have for him. So........I'll take it." Headlights Mom And so, we all were saved, somehow. Cedar [/QUOTE]
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