“Feminine Energy”
“So it was that, as they sat there watching the fire, the friends were alive to the feminine, maternal qualities of creation. The fire itself, softly glowing and sending out regular crackles and crunching sounds, seemed in its emitted warmth to be wrapping them round with a protective blanket. The moon, nearly full now, had moved to the left of Courthouse Butte. It resembled a gigantic eye peeping over the horizon, curious to see what was happening on earth. It, too, gave the friends the sensation of careful watching, of a Great Mother keeping an eye out for them.”