I spent it clearing the rubbish out of my life.
As we know this is one of the classical magical acts, and one I will freely admit to not doing often enough. I am already feeling the benefits in terms of a renewed focus and the universe is beckoning me onto the next step.
Years ago my Goddess mother (you didn't think I made this shit up myself did you) told me that witches hold mirrors up to people and give them the opportunity to correct karma. If they take it, all well and good but they have to take the consequences if they don't.
This is a mission from the universe or the divine and of course means that people either being ridiculous or in ridiculous circumstances get drawn into our orbit before they get the results of their own actions. Shame.
The very first tarot deck I bought was the ancient Italian tarot - I bought it because I liked it but at the time couldn't read with it and gave it away. I found one at a price I was prepared to pay and am bonding with it old school, by sleeping with it under my pillow.
When the pupil is ready the teacher will appear or disappear.
Oh, and my choice of Birmingham's dancing bin men is surely obvious. The ones in Wolverhampton are a pale imitation.
It is too safe only to put music videos up on your blog. Here is some real divine inspiration:
Every holiday - or time off work, really - I intend to have a Grand Clear Out, but never seem to get around to it due to too many distractions. Although, I'd never heard of the dancing binmen, so perhaps I'm getting distracted by the "wrong" things...?
ReplyDeleteNow if you just banish the inverted commas around the word wrong you will be well on the way to a satisfying clear out...
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