The Death Card in the Tarot
In honor of Halloween, my post today focuses on the [...]
In honor of Halloween, my post today focuses on the [...]
When Chris and I were on the road, we spent a lot of time exploring the beauty of Utah.
We are living in complex and confusing times when we hear many voices defending personal beliefs and insisting that others should follow.
The time has come to forget about the shoulds and the list of things of am supposed to do and be.
I have no idea where the world is supposed to go, how it is to evolve or how to bring more harmony and beauty into a world that is already filled with harmony and beauty, as well as a good dose of suffering and confusion.
This is a place that feels to me like a geographical location. Even the air in that space feels different, lighter, and more expansive.
The directive was to lie down, put my ear to the ground, and listen. It was dark outside, and I lay with my ear connected to the earth.
What is healing? There are times in our lives when things don’t make sense when we’re wracked with pain, confusion, or exhaustion, when we think we are in a dead-end.
I offer this story now that the Monarch butterflies are starting their annual migration south.
As I said in last month's tarot post, I prefer the Rider-Waite deck because it balances masculine and feminine energies.