Daily Draw: Legend the Arthurian Tarot ~ 5 of Coins
The wasteland. So bereft the humans and buzzards who remain fight for a morsel of carrion where there is none.
This image reminds me of the year I spent in a black rage. I didn't need to look for morsels to keep the rage aflame, I wore that corpse like a bone coat. I was a long time letting go and don't grieve it's passage. Forewarned is forearmed...I'll never let anyone push me that far again, a wasteland is no place to live. I can change myself, I can't change past events or other people.
"It is easier to gnaw through bone
Than the hide of the heart." ~ Diane Glancy 1941-
Tarot opened previously closed doors to my own heart with it's 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.