Anyone can sing the notes, but the High Priestess knows that the spaces in between the notes are just as important as the notes themselves. The superficial world demands we pay attention to the sounds of clocks ticking, cars running, and voices talking. We've become so inured to the noise and the volume that we actively run from the silence. In the silence we are alone with ourselves, and this shouldn't feel like a terrible thing. The silence is where we breathe. our unconscious raises its head, the soft inner voice speaks, and logic and pragmatism cower in the face of pure intuition. What mysteries will be revealed? What secrets will be exposed? Is someone hiding something fro you, or are you hiding something from yourself? Perhaps it is time to join the High Priestess and revel in silence in the midst of the maelstrom.
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THE HIGH PRIESTESS