Pardon me while I personify my oracle cards, but today is a
good example of how snarky the cards can be when they want to be.
So yesterday we had a combo that could mean "the end of
luck" and I waxed all philosophic about how luck isn't some type of magic
that is bestowed upon you. It's something you make. Then my digital camera
broke, I smashed one of my favorite pieces of pottery (a wall piece), a vendor
who was supposed to refund money didn't and I completely forgot to call a
client that I PROMISED I'd call TODAY. Gah.
And so now we get Clover (which we all know by now is
"luck") in the House of Stork, the house of birth and, get this,
happy returns. So after I all but poo-pooed the ending of luck and then had
what some might consider an unlucky day, today we get a combo that speaks of
luck returning to the nest.
Snarky, I say! Snarky!
So I could go on and on about how happenings like this help us
develop good trust and communication with our cards. And how this is a happy
event, because my rapport with the Lenormand turned a corner today. And all of
that is stuff I believe. But I also believe the power isn't in the cards, it's
within. Which means this is my own way of telling myself, "your attitude got too
big for its britches yesterday, Tierney."
I suppose we all need to be reigned in now and again.
And I did kind of unnecessarily mock the leprechauns and fairies
yesterday.
I still believe luck is made, though. Very strongly. But maybe
there's a little something to this fairy dust thing after all. Just a little.
Anyway, that's my reading today. Nothing too wise or
wonderful. Just a lesson in humility for all the world to see. But the good
news is that the cards say my luck is back, baby! I expect to wake to a refund from the vendor and
forgiveness from the client. And since I ordered a new digital camera and got
cheap next-day shipping with Amazon Prime, I should have a new camera for the
next Daily Draw. There's no way to replace the broken wall hanging, though. And it was so pretty. But I guess that's the price you pay for big britches. :D
Anyone else have a similar hard-luck day?
Hey, being able to admit when you're wrong is a sign of great personal strength and integrity. So, there's some fairy dust in life, as well as our own will and intention... I can live with that ;)
ReplyDeleteHooray! It's funny because I remembered a couple of other things that went goofy yesterday, too. The funny part is that it didn't feel like a bad day at all. :)
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