2016 BELTANE TAROT BLOG HOP
The topic for this particular Hop is about the word “May”.
What the Fuck!
What about May?
Oh no she betta don’t!
I am having to think about what the word “May” means to me and it has to tie into Tarot.
Tarot?
Oh I am to write about Tarot and May. I get it now. Hehe.
Anywho.
Well, when I think about Tarot and the word May, I seem to want to travel back into time to my younger years.
You know when Jesus was alive. Ha!
Just kidding.
Yes mija I was once young and cute. I use to get compliments on my dimples. Believe dat!
(I love doing Blog Hops because it is more about fun than really connecting to Source and receiving information about the energy of the week, so this is where you will see a little bit of my sassy side come out.)
May?
Oh yes! I return to my younger years and I think of the game “Mother May I?”
You know. Someone would be the leader and there would be a distance set between the leader and the players, the leader would call out commands to each person, you would have to ask “Mother may I?” before you advance, or you would be out. First person to reach the leader wins.
I know it sounds complicated but, believe me, it is just like “Simon Says”.
I am sure you are asking right now, “How does it tie into Tarot?!”
Be patient.
It will all be revealed.
When you first start to read Tarot, I am sure you peek at the cards for people that you know, in order to practice.
Do you ask them for consent?
I doubt it.
If you do, then good for you. You can probably stop reading this entry then because it will be about us bad kids who went against the grain.
Fuck ya I peeked!
Hell, I looked at a lot of cards regarding the guys that I thought were hot in High School. I needed to know their status.
Okay. So, I use to look at lot at cards for people and in all honesty I thought it was harmless fun. If nothing transpired from it then it was safe. Well, at least I thought it was safe.
When you read for someone without their consent it is kind of like you are standing outside of their bedroom window, peeking in, in hope that you will see something good.
Did I see something good?
Yes. I did.
Was it worth it? Not really. It did not help me in any way because I never use to talk to them after learning the information. I did not get a date with them or see any great information. I also was not able to confirm or deny what I had seen in the cards. (I was a shy bitch back then.)
I really had to ask myself, years later, if this was cool or not. I would not want someone looking into my past, present, or future without my consent.
I would want them to ask “Mother may I?” first.
Of course I would say yes to them.
Any information I receive from Source is good information, even if it is coming from another person.
What is the moral of this story?
Stop being a nosy bitch! o.O
Haha!
Don’t take offense. I was once a nosy bitch as well. If anything you should ask the person if you can look at their cards and get a little practice in (if you are new to Tarot).
Now I know to always ask “Mother may I?”
There have been a few times that even if the person reached out to me for a reading, I could not read for them without consent, due to their spirit guides and higher-self needing to be asked.
Oh lord, the spiritual rules we have to follow sometimes. Blah!
All in all, my readings were a little deeper and information seemed to flow when the person gave consent. It is almost like they are opening the door for you and allowing you to come right in and look through their medicine cabinet. (I was brought up right. I only look in the medicine cabinet when I go to use their bathroom. What they don't know wont hurt them.)
;-)
Oops!
I mean their refrigerator.
Until next time.
Blessed Be,
Aaron
The topic for this particular Hop is about the word “May”.
What the Fuck!
What about May?
Oh no she betta don’t!
I am having to think about what the word “May” means to me and it has to tie into Tarot.
Tarot?
Oh I am to write about Tarot and May. I get it now. Hehe.
Anywho.
Well, when I think about Tarot and the word May, I seem to want to travel back into time to my younger years.
You know when Jesus was alive. Ha!
Just kidding.
Yes mija I was once young and cute. I use to get compliments on my dimples. Believe dat!
(I love doing Blog Hops because it is more about fun than really connecting to Source and receiving information about the energy of the week, so this is where you will see a little bit of my sassy side come out.)
May?
Oh yes! I return to my younger years and I think of the game “Mother May I?”
You know. Someone would be the leader and there would be a distance set between the leader and the players, the leader would call out commands to each person, you would have to ask “Mother may I?” before you advance, or you would be out. First person to reach the leader wins.
I know it sounds complicated but, believe me, it is just like “Simon Says”.
I am sure you are asking right now, “How does it tie into Tarot?!”
Be patient.
It will all be revealed.
When you first start to read Tarot, I am sure you peek at the cards for people that you know, in order to practice.
Do you ask them for consent?
I doubt it.
If you do, then good for you. You can probably stop reading this entry then because it will be about us bad kids who went against the grain.
Fuck ya I peeked!
Hell, I looked at a lot of cards regarding the guys that I thought were hot in High School. I needed to know their status.
Okay. So, I use to look at lot at cards for people and in all honesty I thought it was harmless fun. If nothing transpired from it then it was safe. Well, at least I thought it was safe.
When you read for someone without their consent it is kind of like you are standing outside of their bedroom window, peeking in, in hope that you will see something good.
Did I see something good?
Yes. I did.
Was it worth it? Not really. It did not help me in any way because I never use to talk to them after learning the information. I did not get a date with them or see any great information. I also was not able to confirm or deny what I had seen in the cards. (I was a shy bitch back then.)
I really had to ask myself, years later, if this was cool or not. I would not want someone looking into my past, present, or future without my consent.
I would want them to ask “Mother may I?” first.
Of course I would say yes to them.
Any information I receive from Source is good information, even if it is coming from another person.
What is the moral of this story?
Stop being a nosy bitch! o.O
Haha!
Don’t take offense. I was once a nosy bitch as well. If anything you should ask the person if you can look at their cards and get a little practice in (if you are new to Tarot).
Now I know to always ask “Mother may I?”
There have been a few times that even if the person reached out to me for a reading, I could not read for them without consent, due to their spirit guides and higher-self needing to be asked.
Oh lord, the spiritual rules we have to follow sometimes. Blah!
All in all, my readings were a little deeper and information seemed to flow when the person gave consent. It is almost like they are opening the door for you and allowing you to come right in and look through their medicine cabinet. (I was brought up right. I only look in the medicine cabinet when I go to use their bathroom. What they don't know wont hurt them.)
;-)
Oops!
I mean their refrigerator.
Until next time.
Blessed Be,
Aaron
