Hello beautiful people,
Welcome to your weekly post about the energy of the week, what it will be like, and how to take better advantage of that energy.
Let us begin.
Five of Cups:
We must all learn the value of saying good bye.
Sometimes what we see as a loss is really a blessing.
What we have given up is gone but there are things left behind.
Lessons and values that have surfaced to the top of your pond. They float there, bobbing up and down, in hope that they will be recognized. A lot of people associate the Five of Cups to the phrase “don’t cry over spilled milk”.
This week the Five of Cups goes deeper into that spilled milk.
My advice is to cry over the spilled milk.
Shake your fist at it, blame it for being in your way in the first place (even though you placed it there), and kick it while it is down. After you have showed your true feelings, regarding the situation, look into the pitcher that contained the very essence of that milk of life. Is there some left? I would think so.
With all the curvature of the vessel, it was in, there should be just enough for a sip.
A sip that will quench your thirst.
After all, everything happens for a reason.
Maybe a sip is all you needed in order to get by until the next trip to the store.
Root Chakra, The Hanged Man, The Devil:
I could feel the past in the wind last week.
I knew that it was going to return.
It has a faint smell of tears and regret.
Maybe the past must return to push us in the right direction.
Maybe we have to be tempted with the ‘coulda shoulda wouldas’ in order to appreciate the life we have now.
The past is in the past for a reason.
Be cautious with the past.
Understand that it only lingers in our environment because we allow it to.
It exists because we have participated in the very creation of it.
To remember, brings it to life.
To forget the past only brings it down to an ember.
It still crackles and sparks in the dark of night.
If we allow the past to enter into our soul, then it will begin to settle and create unwanted space.
It will start to set up shop within our spiritual temple and sell bottles of lies.
The kind of lies that state to us, while we sleep, that we are unworthy and unloved.
Maybe it is time to give in to the past and allow it to reveal its true nature.
Maybe we have to give in to the temptation of a past lover. The temptation to return to an old job. The temptation to invite an old unwanted friend back in to your life.
Maybe this time we will learn the true reason as to why they are no longer part of our environment.
The cards are telling us to work through it. Stop holding onto the past. Stop returning to people and situations. Process the information. Process the pain.
Let that shit go.
Let it stay in the past.
Let the people, places, and things return to their rightful place.
Back into the shadows of long lost memories where they return to sleep once more.
Until next time.