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 |   My blog--I pull a card--if it doesn't speak to me...perhaps it is for you? |
I pull a card...if it doesn't speak to me...perhaps it was meant for you?    How to Read the Tarot Begin by brewing a cup of tea, a nervine, lemon balm or chamomile, this is after all, your future. A reading at the dark of the moon is best, before the night creatures crawl and bad humours fill the air. Pick a circular deck, with a fairy-tale motif, and no reversals. Hold a question in your heart, shuffle the cards and place them on the table. Choose only two. Like the ancient Israelites, these are your seer stones, Urim and Thumimm, black and white, yes or no. Isn't that all you were asking?  |
| Bridges I'll cross that bridge when I come to it. Well, I have come to it. Good fences make good neighbors and good bridges make good crossings. I am moving from this life into the next uncertain what I'll find there. I have joined the dull woman's club and my bucket list is small. All I want for now is to sit and feel the sun on my face. 12 lines Prompt: Photo of a covered bridge Dark Goddess Tarot--XX--Liberation--Persephone--The past is not forgotten--yet life begins anew. |
| Gateway I do not know if there is a gateway to the afterlife. After you passed I bought earrings engraved with your thumbprint. When I lay down in a field of wild grass I hear you whisper. I am with you in your memories. Love is all that matters. And that is gateway enough. 12 lines Prompt: gateway Herbal Tarot--XIV--Echinacea--Temperance--In the end--all will be healed. |
| Lost I know lost things for I am broken now untethered and fractured somehow with shattered wings. What are my rights? I burst with empty words like fledgling new born baby birds afraid to rise. A star winked out the day of your passing. Memories are everlasting I dream, I shout. 12 lines Prompt; Lost Form: Retournello Darg Goddess Tarot--Ace of Air--Nemesis--perceive what exists=discernment |
| Dolt 45 There once was a dunce named Trump He was a low class chump who though he looked like Elvis cause of all the fat around his pelvis. He had a golden toilet for his dump. 5 lines Prompt: a limerick 360 Degrees of Wisdom--Pisces 25--Purge the bastards. Vote blue! |
| Jill is beginning to make her transition from this world to the next. Many birds outside today---one I'd never seen---a Carolina chickadee. I know she represents Jill's spirit and I will look for chickadee in the coming days. |
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