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Tarot Journal #57: The Sun/ 3 of Swords (Sorrow)

Posted on September 18, 2022 by randomyriad

A Brief Flash of Illumination “We are probably wrong to suspect that each individual has some secret passion, some mystery, some weakness; if Jean-Yves’s father had had to express his innermost convictions, the profound meaning he ascribed to life, he … Continue reading →

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Tarot Journal #42: III The Empress/ 3 of Swords (sorrow)

Posted on July 26, 2022 by randomyriad

Fully Living The Whole Experience of Life In order to be fully alive, I must have contact with the grief and loss that I have experienced recently otherwise I will only skim the surface with no commitment to the depth … Continue reading →

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Seeing the Music in the Makers #7

Posted on January 12, 2022 by randomyriad

Inspired by Bowie

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Tarot #21: Sorrow, part of the amplitude of a committed life

Posted on September 3, 2018 by randomyriad

This is a time to feel the pain of being human. In order to be fully alive, you must have contact with grief and loss otherwise you only skim the surface with no commitment to the depth of experience that … Continue reading →

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