we are back again. standing at the edge of tides. standing at the edge of time.
the mystery of life marches on.
o and om.
the sands of time wash over us all. to see the beauty of this process is to accept life to its fullest.
on another note: our beautiful magic tarot reading art is back in full effect. we are feeling blessed and “tapped in”. no better feeling than to be able to help our fellow earth dwellers find where currently reside in this grand, mystical and mystifying universe. i often describe having your tarot read like tapping into the cosmos; dipping your finger into the river of time and examining the ripples left by its placement. also, examining to drop upon your freshly dipped finger tip for vital signs.
the next day the river has changed. the ripples we create are also different, as is our examination following the process. life is mutable. our futures are never set in stone. as keats knew. i love taht the tarot accounts for this fluidity.
we are hoping the gods and spirits continue to bless us in our readings.
o and om
I want you to know that we know that they know that we know that your blogs are real. And I hope you feel the same about ours: the moments we’ve shared, the synaptic snaps, have been electric (at the least)
That counts for something.
For What are memories? What is history? How does the past exist? If not only in our thoughts.
♡ o and om
when i see a picture as interesting as this i cant help but think about fate, time, and the future. what do our lives have in store for us? what will we plan for ourselves + what will we leave to fate?= outcome. i have so many questions, so little time to answer them all…But to this odie would say, “dont sweat the small stuff, human. its good to think about the future, but you can only live in the present silly. no one controls your vertical. no one controls your horizontal. only you have the power over the full tilt spectrum of the time space continuum. remember this and forget the trivial…”
ahh, my dear odie. He always has such great advice. and hes only three years old… my little genius.
Love O & OM… throughout time and space.
How does the flow of time feel as it drifts through your physical body? How do you identify The 4th dimension traversing the first three….
♡ o and om