This young brave has one hand against the snout, the other touching the front tearing teeth. I've been training two puppy mill dachshunds for nearly three years and just in the past month have they allowed us to handle their mouth and see their teeth.
I'm reminded by this card, and Xavier and Xing Xing, how much this kind of Strength goes both ways...the courage to do it and the courage to allow it. Again, duality.
"We suffer more from imagination than from reality." ~ Seneca 4 BC-65 AD I had a wee coyote visit me twice while I was at the farm this week, (or ky-o-te as it is often called here where we call a creek a crick and Washington is Warshington). These hay bales are about 4.5 foot high.
The cards open previously closed doors to my own heart with their merciless quest for the truth, nothing but the truth. They flay the soul and make me say thank you afterward. Each hour spent with my cards is a new lesson to be learned. Viva la Journey.