I dreamt my way here…
As I putter around my cottage, lighting candles and putting the kettle on to boil…. I prattle on, filling your ears with the warm, embers of my voice as it echoes towards you:
“I called you here to offer you my hermitage as you walk your own unique hermit cobblestone path into the year. 9-based years (the hermit card) are for deep reflection as we experience completions, releases, integrations and prepare for a new step off the cliff as the fool whose wisdom is only to carry forward what is necessary.
On february 22, I woke in the seclusion of my room in solitude, a dream lingering in my sight, of a village sending off the Fool (I pass you the 0 card of my tarot deck) as they stepped off an ocean cliff, laughing as they plunged into the waves. Upon rising, an elder threw down a pouch of gold. The fool grasped it with a smile as it sunk slowly beneath the surface and upon turning, was met with a sturdy surf board and a short swim to an anchored floating dock. Joyously, they grabbed the board, merrily laughing ‘always just what I need when I need it.”
When the hermit meets the fool, there is countered understanding between them:
The fool trusts they will be offered whatever wisdom or resources they need next - they can totally trust in the village and in something higher than them
The hermit trusts that what they find in exploring within is the wisdom the Fool needs next - they can totally trust in the power of inner exploration and the wisdom revealed there
As my soul hermit card meets a hermit year, with a personal year of the Death card, my dream offered me wisdom I needed just for this spring - to take a leap with higher power, to step away from the societal village and to trust that what I have to offer around tarot is the next way for me - even if I don’t understand yet…as the fool never does understand until close to the very very end.
Love, I’m inviting you to do the same.”
Now take your seat & sip at the wisdom to come…
I offer you village and space and mirroring to journey within using the tarot.
To shine your lantern light on the cards of your pre-destined essence.
To let them light a way through any darkness you may meet ahead.
And so, I cup my palm to my mouth, even though no one is here except you and I, and I whisper to you of a secret gathering of village folk that will arrive at my door numerous times over this year’s three Spring months, to gaze into their tarot cards, journey life as a metaphor and listen…listen…listen to the messages penned into their most significant cards:
April: The Birth of Your Quintessence - Your Personality + Soul Cards
May: The Nature of Your Conditioning - Your Zodiac Destiny Card
June: The Archetype of Your Annuality - Your Yearly Energy Card(s)
“Will you be part of this hermit gathering?”, I look at you curiously…
You take a sip of honey-laced tea and mull it over.
Eventually, you whisper yes →
If eventually, you whisper no… then you thank me for the tea and take your leave here, as I wish you well and wave you back down the village path. (click exit)