A small fragile seed planted within a well of Darkness
Tossed around by Pain , Sorrow, Confusion.
The seed so small embeds itself, keeps itself Safe.
The seed with a pulse, beats with Love
It defies the Darkness and begins to grow,
expanding, no mirror to show masks.
It grows, my Soul.
The seed grows out of the Darkness
and despite the sea of tears…
As it grows it gently pushes out Grief and Pain and becomes Stronger.
The seed still beating with Love blocks out Nightmare.
Life embraces so softly and you are New
The past, a Story waiting to be told.
The Card I picked last night was Death which is a fantastic card about transformation and changes. It’s about the letting go of baggage and the purging of negativity. I love this but I was left with the question as to how one can relinquish demons that disappear and appear at their own will? I thought about myself and all my friends who are going through transitions at present. Who are bravely revisiting difficult memories in order to understand themselves better in their present. I have a profound admiration for them because this is an exhausting process. The Card implies they are within a transition and I look forward to embracing them on the other side. The seed within you beats full of Love and Promise.