What the hell, Tarot? Last two draws for this column: the Death card. And today? The Tower. The Blasted Beech (Tarot of the Hidden Realm deck). Will they make it? They are falling from a great height. Will they make it? The one with the fiery red hair reminds me of our friend from the […]
I wrote those words last night, before the New Moon. It’s Saturday afternoon as I type this and many of us have “set intentions,” as is our habit. We have stated our desire to the heavens and we hope to stake a claim.
Today I was going to take the day off, but a client called me spur of the moment (I make room when I can) so we talked and I found myself trying to convince her that SHE matters. That she exists. What I mean is… this prevalent notion that all of us who are single don’t quite exist now and that we are waiting to exist later, once we are partnered up.
I admit, during the time I was married I felt I had joined a special club — the “normal people.” Now divorced, I’m part of another special club of normal people 😉
My point being: please don’t wait to live. It takes a tremendous amount of energy, all that waiting and hoping. LIVE instead.
This gal I was talking to is an Aries, a mega mega Aries! And the New Moon was in Aries so I believe she can hit the ground running but of course free will exists and she gets to decide what matters and where to focus her finite infinite energy — not me.
I am going to draw a card for her now and I draw Empress. Passionate She of the Cushiony Throne and what always to me looks like a watermelon gown although I think they are pomegranates. All around her are fertile trees and streams and yellow bright sky. Mother of so so much.
See, you are Empress no matter what. No matter what man (or partner). That doesn’t change.
Wishing you good cards xx