So often the non-professional tarot reader either denies their talent or poohs, poohs and ask, “do you really think I’m good?” Many times relearning the tarot over and over again from many different books not as a resource but through insecurity
There are several things that can be done to build a rapport with tarot cards.
Have your cards blessed.
Pick a card a day for yourself and write down its meanings.
Sleep with your cards under your pillow
Handle your cards when you are not reading.
How do certain cards feel–cold, warm, dark, flowing?
Most important of all, look at your cards. Do you see an aura? How about the symbols that important to you alone.
Meditate and talk to your spirit guide once a day. Enlist your spirit guide to partner with reading the tarot cards.
Doing these simple steps will ensure a spiritual and psychic reading besides the tarot knowledge that is already known.
This blog is about my depression which I have been tolerating for the past three weeks. I do all the normal depressive things such as spend most of my day laying on the sofa watching ID, not eating, going for days without combing my hair and so on. My psychiatrist in my clinic, who I have been appointed has been unsympathetic in the past, so I don’t bother to telephone him anymore.
Are the tarot cards my friend or my foe? I shuffle the cards and before I pick one, I tell my Spirit Guide I don’t want any any sickening positive card like the “Sun”. I choose the “Six of Swords”. One word comes to mind–move. Yes, move. Get up and exercise; get up and clean my house; get up and telephone a friend–move do something.
Next card I choose is “Ten of Wands”. I am overwhelmed by tasks that have a future deadline and my thoughts. Having them go round and round my head is not doing any good. In my movement I need the discipline to make a list so my thoughts are not so scary.
The last card I pick is the “Ten of Swords”–destruction; the end. I believe it is the end of the depression.
The above is good advice for anyone going through depression. The cards told me what to do. Can I get off the couch? May be for today I can. If I want relief from my thoughts I’ll make the list. I don’t know if it will cure my depression, but it is a step. I know it felt better to tell you about it, so I want to thank you for listening.
His caretaker was wheeling him in his wheelchair straight toward me. “Let’s get a tarot card reading Philip,” she said. I said to myself, please don’t. But no sooner than a cat has milk drunk, the caretaker had my table rearranged for her patient.
Philip. Philip could not move his limbs or his head and according to his disease did not have a future. I pray to my God that I can give him a proper reading. The worst thing I can do is humor him.
I shuffle the cards for Philip and his caretaker touches them to his hand. I do my usual partial Celtic Cross and the cards come out perfectly. I thank my God and spirit guide and get on with the business of interpretation. The Hanged Man was prominent in his reading. Yes it meant stagnation, but also a calmness and a desire to be footloose. His cards were very appropriate: Page of Pentacles, Nine of Swords, Chariot, The Magician, and The Hermit. It was not surprising that it was heavy on the Major Arcana.
What would I do if the cards came out some other way? I would still read them with a positive approach; looking for personality traits for Philip. Never would I lie or make something up.
I have to say I now feel confident reading the physically challenged.
Please join us for a fundraiser to benefit Nick Zichella of Howell. Nick was diagnosed at the age of 4 with a disease called Duchenne Muscular Dystrophy, one of the rarest types, which is prominent in boys. He was able to walk until the age of 9; he is now 19 and has been wheel chair bound for 10 years. He is dependent on everyone around him, as he has no mobility in any of his limbs, something most people take for granted.
As years go by his muscles deteriorate more and more and the disease will eventually work its way to his heart. Nick recently underwent a 19-hour surgery to make his spine straight. He was in the hospital for 4 months, but is finally home. This fundraiser is to raise money to help with Nick’s medical expenses as well as provide for a new hospital bed for him. He is currently sleeping in a recliner, the only place that he is somewhat comfortable.
Please join us July 23rd for music, a vendor fair, gift auction, 50/50 and more!
I have participated in reading Tarot cards at several festivals this summer, and I have many more coming up. Inevitably more often than not I will get the question, “tell me about my love life.” Well, I want everyone to have a great love life; especially since I am insanely crazy about my husband.
There is the Ace of Cups, Two of Cups, 10 of Cups, The Star and even the Ace of Pentacles. Your client shuffles; you lay out the spread; your client is awaiting on your every word. Nothing, and I mean nothing, comes up pertaining to romance. I lay out four more cards to see if romance is in the future–Nothing.
The client is looking worried and tears are forming. I tell the client there are things that must be worked on as indicated in the cards, before a romance can appear, to please check back with me in three months and see what the cards say. The client always agrees that she knows that she is not at place of dating but wants to know that someone wants her.
I can offset a lot of worry sometimes, if in a reading, the marriage card comes up, and the client feels assured of future romantic security.
Like I said I want everyone to be as romantically happy as I am and will look for the cards and combinations that will bring that happiness.