Written an hour before full Moon.  The theory says that this full Moon, sextiling and trining Saturn, should be a time of consolidation, reformation and the bringing of both professional opportunity and emotional reliability, with the middle course in all options being the productive one.  However, the last four days I've heard so many stories of woe that I can't help but conclude that a lot of very hard choices need to be made - but that those choices are relative.  I've heard from someone on the point of breakdown because their property portfolio (8 houses) is not making ‘enough' money, from someone who's partner is leaving because he works all day and night but still doesn't make enough money, from someone worried that they can't afford to cater for their child's luxuries over the summer holidays, from small businesses going under for the lack of a few hundred pounds (scarily close to home that one!), and from those who really don't know whether they can afford to eat tomorrow.  The last three months have been the opportunity for the bankers and to a lesser extent the politicians to recant, change their habits and be welcomed back into community.  They've chosen, through ignorance and greed, to continue the ways of Mammon and bleed the rest of us dry.  And in my twenty nine years of doing horoscopes, I've seen a full Saturn cycle.  These vampires on the rest of us will die a fearful and lonely death, and if reincarnation exists (like angels, conveniently unprovable) they're going to have to keep coming back and doing it again and again until they get it right - a kind of permanent groundhog day.  Sod that for a laugh, I want to get it right first time, so come what may I shall continue to reach out and embrace the world, nature, community, spirituality and femininity, because if these things are not part of the human future, what kind of future will it be?  If I'm kidding myself, at least I'm happy in my naivety.  And they keep coming, here's the best yet, the crown of creation.