So, on Thursday, I decided to see what the Tarot had to say about life and I pulled the Tower card. On the plus side, it wasn't the stabby card (10 of swords).... but still... not something anyone looks forward to drawing.
Then on Friday the Tower card made itself very clear and I was ..... flattened. Most times I have an idea of what is about to occur and I can plan accordingly. Not so this time. This was a true bolt of lightning to the head and left me speechless and a little, ok a lot, pissed off.
Now it's Saturday. I had some interesting dreams of which I was working with a lot of women in a pretty chill environment doing creative things - and well, it gave me some direction and calm. This morning I wanted to see what La Tarot had to say about that and I drew the Ace of Wands.... I cannot think of a better card to illuminate a new beginning.
There is this teeeeeny tiny part of me that has this annoying inner voice that says, "the cards dont know dont believe that sort of thing." It's an pesky voice and I think it comes from upbringing. Because I am always totally floored by how the cards are always spot on. Subconscious? Synchronicity? Magic? All of the above. All I know, is that it works, pesky voice aside.
I guess I am going to regroup after that tower blast - take a bit of time to clear my head and see what the ace of wands has in store. I have ideas and I am liking that a lot.
Not vicious or malicious
Just de-lovely and delicious