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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? |
Ecology not Theology I woke up happy for no reason today sensing the eye of every species on me. Embraced by a community of beings our dialogue expands, deepens, nourishes. I hold space for forest, leaf, fox, bear, eagle and take plants to my brow, they speak in pictures. There is a place for every language but mine. Mushrooms deliquesce to black inky liquid as galaxies implode, arise, and shapeshift. Something lurks beyond grammar, beyond logic. My dreams are happy for no reason tonight. 11 lines form: Hendecasyllabic Pholarchos Tarot--20 Judgement--ecology not theology |
Legacy Real witches always live at the edge of town, my great great Granny had written down for the non magickal you must confound. You must always have chocolate around for it shall erase anyone's frown. Keep a kitty, orange, black and brown one that speaks to you without a sound. When you bake muffins, add spices you've ground and you will become a witch of renown. Great Grammy Jo's spirit is now unbound. In non-ordinary reality she wears a crown. 11 lines Form: monorhyme prompt words: chocolate, kitty, muffin Haindel Tarot--Mother of Cups---Reconnect to your matriarchal line. |