Daily Draw: Native American Tarot ~ Temperance
This isn't a warrior counting coup, but a Hunkapi ceremony of binding strangers into friends, being sprinkled with water from the clay jar.
Let's get a cup of coffee; please stay for a cup of tea; the sun is over the yardarm somewhere. I haven't seen my mother in law in three years, I spent a lovely morning with her this week, during which a brother in law I haven't seen for five years turned up, a wonderful bonus. I wanted to see her as I know her before my bent vision makes strangers of everyone. Our temperance was decaf coffee, and well over my one per morning quota, but...it was a temperance inducing visit. I'm glad I went. Time I got off my ruthless hobby horse.
"With a fierce action of her hand, as if she sprinkled hatred on the ground, and with it devoted those who were standing there to destruction, she looked up once at the black sky, and strode out into the wild night." ~ Charles Dickens 1812-1870
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