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21 Ways STEP THREE: Gilded Tarot, Nine of Pentacles
STEP THREE: Gilded Tarot, Nine of Pentacles
3-1 ~ With total concentration on the bird in her hand, she shows contentment both within herself and her surroundings. She has total control of the hooded bird on her hand. The garden around her is abundant and the insects seem at ease within her presence.
3-2 ~ I feel so content I could swirl and dance in my new gown. The day is beautiful, the clouds are white and fluffy, the sky is blue and there is a fresh crispness coming from the distant snow-capped mountain.
I know my garden is in splendour, I don’t need to look, flowers blooming on well-trained healthy plants. Insects abound, I can hear three butterflies fluttering their wings around me and I know there is a ladybird in the vine to my left right next to my nine pentacles, my pride and joys, each and every one of their glowing brilliance.
I have master ship and control over my bird, I determine when he flies, all I have to do is step forward a fraction, unbind his hood and release him.
I am attuned to the nature around me, I am in the here, I am in the now, all is good in my garden paradise, I feel in control, I feel contented and nothing else matters.
3-3 ~ Well this is hard, total contentment with what is in front of me and going on around me, feeling in control – heck, i’m a 50 year old with a mortgage – life does not throw us contentment when we have a mortgage! Although my 50th was pretty much up there – family around me, relaxed atmosphere, nice weather, yep, that was pretty much up there for contentment.
STEP THREE: Gilded Tarot, Nine of Pentacles
3-1 ~ With total concentration on the bird in her hand, she shows contentment both within herself and her surroundings. She has total control of the hooded bird on her hand. The garden around her is abundant and the insects seem at ease within her presence.
3-2 ~ I feel so content I could swirl and dance in my new gown. The day is beautiful, the clouds are white and fluffy, the sky is blue and there is a fresh crispness coming from the distant snow-capped mountain.
I know my garden is in splendour, I don’t need to look, flowers blooming on well-trained healthy plants. Insects abound, I can hear three butterflies fluttering their wings around me and I know there is a ladybird in the vine to my left right next to my nine pentacles, my pride and joys, each and every one of their glowing brilliance.
I have master ship and control over my bird, I determine when he flies, all I have to do is step forward a fraction, unbind his hood and release him.
I am attuned to the nature around me, I am in the here, I am in the now, all is good in my garden paradise, I feel in control, I feel contented and nothing else matters.
3-3 ~ Well this is hard, total contentment with what is in front of me and going on around me, feeling in control – heck, i’m a 50 year old with a mortgage – life does not throw us contentment when we have a mortgage! Although my 50th was pretty much up there – family around me, relaxed atmosphere, nice weather, yep, that was pretty much up there for contentment.