Maybe you believe in intuition, precognition, clairvoyance, divination…and maybe you don’t.
I won’t go into great depth about my belief system, but I will say I believe humans have more intuition or sixth sense than they choose to acknowledge. It’s a new world of high tech barrages of information, and we ignore what we sense, ignore what we feel and push forward with life at a ridiculous pace.
I like tarot cards for getting in touch with the vibration of the universe, and I have been reading them since I was younger than my child is now. Some people think it’s of the Devil himself or witchcraft to use tarot cards; I think of it as just a tool to express intuition and see it as interesting and thought-provoking. I’m pretty good with them, and with or without the cards, I am reasonably intuitive (though sometimes, I ignore all the warning bells of intuition and then end up getting totally screwed).
I am writing all this down only because I had something happen today that has never, ever happened to me in 25 years of reading tarot spreads…I did a quick reading for someone else, their past, present and future. I wrote it all down and made notes of how I thought the cards should be interpreted and slid the cards back in the deck in three separate places.
I decided afterward to do my own reading since I had the cards out and shuffled and thought and shuffled some more before feeling like, okay, this is it…and for myself, I pulled the same cards, same order and nearly jumped out of my skin, goose bumps and chills all over. That has never happened to me, never before in years of pulling cards, and has me so weirded out I put the cards away completely out of sight. I don’t know what it means, not certain, and I will revisit it when I’m calmer…I could make some guesses now about what it means, but my cage is momentarily rattled. First time for everything…