I have an on again/off again relationship with the tarot. It's an interesting study, but it is a study, a discipline. It takes work to master reading the cards, and work is something I haven't done much of in the last few years. (I'm trying really hard to purge the word "lazy" from my vocabulary. I am not lazy. I have chronic, involuntary health problems that suck up energy and brain power. There's a world of difference. Maybe if I keep telling myself that I'll believe it some day.)
Seven or eight years ago I took a tarot class, and periodically I pick up a book again and try to drum the meanings of the cards into my head. They don't stick. Probably because I need to stop reading the book and start looking at the cards. There's intuition in there somewhere, after all I'm a Scorpio. I just need to find a way to trust it.
Anyway, last night I picked up my cards and shuffled through them to see if anything jumped out at me. Two did:
|Nine of Wands|
|Eight of Cups|
I appreciate the insight, but I'm hoping that if I look through the cards again in a few days that they'll tell me a little bit about my characters this time!