Today the plump moon is nearly at her roundest and as of this writing, only 5 degrees away from fullness. Being in the manor of Mercury, she looks to them for foundation. Maybe finds something hard, a clump of dirt, raising hell as Mercury has already entered the territory of the trine of Uranus. Mercury, in turn, works as Saturn's spade. Full stop. To cut. To love as consequence.
Saturn IS our bridge to heaven. Love your words>.<