The Tarot Card Story

Watching the Tarot cards being flipped and a story told about each was all just entertainment. Surely a future can't be told by the chance turning of cards. Completing the reading, the reader turned to me asking my birthday. I told her and of course, she told me several things that were according to Libra...then she said
"You have been very tired for a few weeks." (True) "It's as if your energy is pouring out of every pore, draining you of energy. Go sit in the sun for a while, ~ the sun will block this loss of energy"

I thanked her but didn't care to have the cards flipped for me. Walking away my friend and I talked about all she had been told.

The following morning, I thought of the Tarot Lady. It was Springtime and that spring fever had really gotten to me. I took a chair out to greet the warm sunshine and bask before the heat of the day.

Sunshine flooded over me and embraced bare arms and legs. Ahhh...how wonderful. My laziness was bathed and soothed by little warm breezes that seem to float in on kind sun rays. I welcomed the blanket of springtime warmness. There was the feeling of being lightly touched as my body absorbed the magic in the air.

I must have sat there for almost an hour. Now, lulled and calm, my thoughts drifted to things I wanted to complete. Flowers to plant, a letter or two to answer, invite the girls for bridge, a party to give...

Energized, I sent a thought of thanks to the tarot lady.
iJune