Spudguns! It's not yet 7am here this morning where I am, I'm up, not awake but up. I have been seeing the topic of tarot journaling everywhere lately. To me that is a sign that maybe it's something I should be thinking about.
Only, I have a difficult time wrapping my head around the whole thing. That and to be honest, I find it a bit of a snore. Taking a deck and working with it for a few months or a full year, examining how each card makes me feel on a daily basis, then writing about it.
I write enough about my emotions as it is, and nothing seems to keep my attention for more then a few days straight at a time anymore so...
Plus, it's another form of art journaling and that's just another branch of scrabooking.
Haven't had a coffee yet this morning, so my blunt side is showing.
What I have noticed myself in the past few weeks of general tarot use, is that the 9 of Pentacles and the 3 of Pentacles have been popping up together a lot. Both of these represent the end of a cycle and rewards. The 9 of Pentacles, also can mean weight loss/gain.
Here's where this ties in this morning. If you've been reading me for long, you know I've had an issue with my weight over the course of things. I've admitted it more often then maybe I should have.
I had a massive five paragraph bit here about the whole weight thing over the last few years, but decided to delete it because it was sounding like some sort of infomercial so...
I'm not sure anymore what it was I was trying to say...need that coffee...but I am trying to figure out more ways to bring the tarot into play here on this blog. That, and it's been a week since I posted on this blog so hence the ramble.
I do want to talk about the weight thing too, only maybe today isn't the day for it.
