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shakespeareshade
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Little and Large.

It always amazes me how siblings will argue how one was ‘Daddy’s’ favourite and treated so differently to the rest. Either that or another got the ‘Hand-me-Downs’.
The thing is, even into elderly age, when all siblings have their own families the arguments still continue.
I write this because this morning I had to deal with two sisters whom I called...

‘LITTLE AND LARGE.’

They were sisters or so they told me. But they were so opposite in looks, size and manners that it was hard to believe. The larger sister was named Polly, the thin one Petunia. For some strange reason I preferred them to be called ‘Pinky and Perky’ but I had to use their proper names, from the stern looks I was getting from Petunia.
“Of course we don’t mind having you read our Birth Charts together, we have no secrets, have we Polly?”
Polly laughed heartedly until Petunia dug her in the ribs.
“We’re not here for fun, Polly.” she said and continued to rebuke Polly for sitting ‘Sloppily’. (Her word, not mine.)

In a funny way, the sisters were an inhalation and exhalation of breath, the one drawn in, the other blown out. Still, I drove my mind to concentrate on both Birth Charts which sat on the table before me. I then had to take care in what I said, simply because I saw that Polly had both Moon and Jupiter close in Cancer in the Twelfth House of her Birth Chart. This told me that she suffered somewhat from emotional insecurity.
“What was your childhood like?” I asked Polly.
“I was always left out! Petunia was Mummy’s favourite!” exclaimed Polly.
“No I wasn’t!” stormed Petunia in rebuke. “You were!”
“I wasn’t!”
“Yes, you were!”
“Not me, it was you who got away with everything!”
I sat back and listened to them, the in-fighting was very instructive.
“You were the one who never had to do things, Polly. I had to do all the cleaning and dusting. You know what Mummy was like. She hated germs and unhealthy things. She liked me because I took notice of her and ate what she wanted me to. You were always in the cupboards, sneaking down in the night and secretly eating!”
“You were Mummy’s little girl, always bathing and eating her rotten skimpy diets, the same food she ate. She didn’t like me because I used to eat a lot!”
Whilst the argument went on, I began to look at Petunia’s Birth Chart, my eyes falling on the ‘Give-Away’ signs
of Moon and Saturn conjunct in Virgo in the Twelfth House, telling me that both sisters fed themselves on opposite impressions. That Polly ‘Impressed’ herself on the need to fortify her emotional discomfort with food, whilst Petunia fed herself on ‘Impressive’ feelings directed from the past, to fear unhealthy appetites, so that she instinctively starved herself.
Strange, indeed.
Meanwhile, the argument rolled on and I waited patiently.
“You’re fat!”
“You’re skinny!”
“Balloon!”
“Broomstick with feet!”
“Roly-Poly!”
“Diet-Queen!”
“Do you argue often?” I broke in.
Polly burst out in a fit of loud laughter.
“We’re good friends, actually.” she said through her laughter.
“And that’s the fat and thin of it!” added Petunia, though she did not laugh.
“Have we finished the arguing then?” I asked.
Both sisters nodded, now composed.
“Right then. Shall we proceed with the reading?” I asked.
Both sisters sat quietly, waiting for the information I would feed to them.
“The thing is that both of you reacted to certain psychological energies which were inherent within your Birth Charts. When you reason it out you will find that neither was treated in a different way by your parents, it’s just that you both ‘Felt’ the difference and resented that fact.”
The sisters looked at each other and then laughed.
“You mean she will always be thin while I stay fat?” inquired Polly.
“Indeed you will.” I replied.
The fact was, it was all due to the Moon's influence, past feelings which drifted up memories. While one sister felt full-fed on Mother's love, the other sister felt starved of such affection.

You see how just a few well-reasoned out words will stop the argument. What I mean is that we all react to certain sensitivities within our Birth Charts and its no-one’s fault. And with that message for you, I shall bid you a very good night and open you up as usual tomorrow night.


Rocketship
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Although the sisters may be less likely to harbour a grudge against each other, I rather think that they'll probably still find things to argue about.

shakespeareshade
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quote Rocketship:
Although the sisters may be less likely to harbour a grudge against each other, I rather think that they'll probably still find things to argue about.:)
Indeed, you are right! It does not matter how close siblings are, it is rarely so when they were young. Unlesds, of course, like in my youth there was so many kids of varying ages that I doubt if my parents knew our names, let alone give each preferential treatment.
I tried hard to give my two children equal sharing but even now my daughter claims she never got anything while her brother got it all.
Of coursed, my son disputes that!

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