Tarot and Santa

So Frances and I met at Fiddler's Hearth for class. Yummy fish and chips for me with a black and tan on the side. Frances, her usual cheeseburger.

While I was waiting for her I pulled 3 cards, one at a time, to see what each card brought to me. As I am beginning it was just words and symbols I got from the cards. But boy when Frances read them! It was amazing how they told exactly what I was worried about and what was going on in my life!

We never did get his name but I very nice gentleman came by to talk to us.
Long white hair in a ponytail and a long white beard (which he let me touch)! He was there taking photos of his grandaughter. He saw the card at our table, the 3 of Swords and the center of the card is a big red heart.

So he came by and talked to us for awhile. He had a lilt to his voice so I think he was celtic. He is a seeker. He talked about how if we could all open our hearts and give of ourselves, the world would be a better place.

Frances and I both gave him a big hug. He was so interesting to talk to and such a peaceful person. We ended our class on that note, because all else seemed insignificant after that.

Renewal

Well, I have yet to find my Turkish Evil Eye ward, but I did find my small amethyst, my small jar of polished hematite pieces, and a couple of stones brought from Illinois to Texas. I need to make or find some pretty Runes to use.

I also got out my Tarot cards. I shuffle, I cut and I pull. Renewal. The final sentance in the paragraph states "To be in the present is to be alive, optimum-and that is renewal."


Namaste