The very first time I saw my aunt bringing out a deck of tarot cards when I was 6 years old, I knew there was something that attracted me to it. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of it. It felt like home
It wasn’t long until my aunt gave me a tarot deck when I was 8. However, since I was a child, my parents felt it was best to keep it away for fear it might do me more harm than good.
At 13, I received another tarot deck from my aunt and I knew I just could not let go of it. In secret, I would spend a lot of time learning with it. From reading various books to spending hours just looking at it, I was so eager and fascinated to absorb.
But my relationship with my cards hadn’t always been so easy and light. And…
Like so many people, I am a paradox. I am a politically conservative vegetarian. I am from a Christian background, and still tend to like those values, but am a metaphysical astrologer trained in science who has an interest in the magic of ancient Egypt and a weird belief that some piece of our essence can live on a server. I live in Texas, but like chatting with my international Wordpress pals the best. I learn by teaching. Technically, I am a "Leo," but I am very, very Aquarian with a dose of Scorpio. I bitterly complain about Algol (and Algol personaliites), yet it is the one star that defines me most (other than Regulus). (Which, oddly, makes me an Algol personality.) I am a reclusive lover of peace and quiet who has the Ascendant in the Via Combusta (the most conflict ridden part of the zodiac). I am an incredibly private person with a blog with over 800 followers and 50 to 150 regular daily visitors. I could go on, but I think you get the picture.
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