Alma’s Attic of Tarot & Divination
Times are tight and we aren’t quite getting by. So I thought to bring my gifts of words and insight …
Times are tight and we aren’t quite getting by. So I thought to bring my gifts of words and insight …
Sometimes we cross paths with someone who leaves us a little nugget of inspiration that just fuels our motivation and makes sharing something you just need to do. That’s what love is like. Share your love and inspire others to do the same. You’ll never feel better than you are when you are loved.
There is suffering and there is self-inflicted torture. The two so closely parallel, it becomes hard to tell which is truth and which is self-prescribed doubt and fear, thus being the illusion of feeling less than is needed in the moment.
So much could be said when there’s really nothing to say at all. All that is lives on a moment that is no more. How much did that moment mean to you? How much does that memory mean to me? How can something that is no more still hold so much potential?
Today I had such a dream that I couldn’t help but want to remember it in every way I could. So I found a friend to share with and opened my mind to interpretation of my understanding of the dreamscape.
There is so much to be said and known and misunderstood about the concept of Godhood. But in my mind, there becomes nothing more misleading than thinking the self is more powerful than God, that you are your own God. That is isolating and unaccepting of the divine in my mind and why so many fail to better themselves truly.