This is about ... I have no idea. But that has never stopped me from writing or posting a blog. Skipping the part where I would normally venerate about how long it has been since I posted my last entry, I shall go directly to the bee in my bonnet.
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-Swat-
Pity the bee got killed. By a phone call. Now I don't remember what I was thinking about.
Anyways, I have taken up reading the Tarot. Perhaps I can write something about that. People are usually afraid of Tarots for some strange reasons, as if the Cards can actually cause harm, as if the Death card will bring death. Let me tell you straight away, they don't harm you; only that they tell you when harm comes your way. And the Death card does not cause death.
So, I did a reading for myself. Some cartomancers are of the belief that one cannot read one's own fortune. But I see through the eyes of the goddess; I hold no such beliefs.
Some notable Cards that came up was The Queen of Pentacles as the Source of my intellect, signifying clearly the burden of possessing the seeing eye as well as the sightless eye, and the loneliness that comes along with the two.
The last card was The Sun, inverted. It promises great things, yet I will accept only what is needed and will give away all that are in excess.
Probably, I should open an occult consultancy firm. Will you be one of the first customer?
Enter Freely, and be unafraid...
