I asked my question and drew a card.
Fabulous. Though, in light of my question, I want to know if I'm going to be the casualty of destruction or if I need to embody that destruction and upset some false foundations.
I shuffle again. The Hermit, Queen of Cups, Strength, swords...lots of swords.
I light more incense, thank the cards, and go to sleep.
I'm on Skype with Kelden, bitching about my problems. I mention that I did a reading, but don't give any details. He gets out his own cards and begins to shuffle.
The Tower.....The Hermit....Queen of Cups.....Swords, lots of swords.
Fuck. You hear stories about this sort of thing, but I never believe those stories. Now here I am copying down the same reading I gave myself the morning before.
The ultimate outcome looks good, but I'm probably going to have to wreck some shit...with my prayers.
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