Tarot inspired territory where images are read, rhymed or just talked about
Let’s invite new people to the table. You got to roll the dice to win. Boom. Was it wine or lightening that lit up the tree? In the large scheme of things you are famous – irreplaceable and indispensable – so have another drink on the house!
To help our whale friends (and because we could) we messed with the whalers and fooled them.
We appeared as a bolt from the blue and outsmarted them, we cut their virtual nets and got out intact.
Together, as a team, we taunted them, drove them mad and thus we threw magic seeds into their souls, on a good soil.
A golden flower has nine lives. Cut eight times it grows back even stronger. But the ninth time is the charm – it turns into an elixir of life.
New life begins, filled with meaningful choices and wholesome integrity. Hail the King, the ruler with soul that inspires just deeds.
One is born with a number,
Faithfully following their lot year after year, as designed.
Till a subtle longing grows into a presence, a new awareness.
And, no longer a caged bird, one can actually cut the branch they were standing on.
To my mom
From the Variety show of life we choose a topic to explore, my mom and I. We pull the cards, as we would draw swords, freeing the bird. We watch it fly and follow the signs.
Card after card, spread after spread spins new challenges which we hit out of the ballpark. I always enjoy our communion.
Tarotoria 