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Welcome page - Tarot readings
In the tarot, a page belongs to an element. In this case, the element would be spirit. And as a place for tarot readings, a receptacle of spirit it is.
And the water-bearer I am, I continually pour.
For now, there are no ads, and the readings are all free. If you’d like personal reads, please contact soot@fullcirclesquared.com and you can book a time slot with me.
Whilst this is a work-in-progress, the readings may not all yet be complete, and changes to them can be expected should you regularly choose to find insight here. For now, there are 4 tarot decks in use, Osho, Pythagoras, Crowley and Nostradamus. Apart from that there are rune reads using Rune-cards and a plain and simple unreversed Rune read.
Lots more readings will appear soon. If you would like a real-person tarot read, you can get in touch with me at Janit@fullcirclesquared.com
For now, the readings are a little detailed and elaborate. The next few weeks will see edited and formatted versions in the texts.
Have a wonderful day, and happy insight!
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A coat of quotes and passing poetry
"Praising
Only one who has raised the lyre Praising, that’s it! As one ordered to praisehe emerged like the ore from the silent stone.
His heart, O the transient wine-press, among mankind, of an inexhaustible wine.
When the divine mode grips him, the voice in his mouth never fails.
All becomes vineyard, all becomes grape, grown riper in his feeling’s south.
Neither the must in the tombs of the kings nor from the gods that a shadow falls, detracts at all from his praising.
He’s a messenger, who always remains, still holding far through the doors of the dead a dish with fruit they can praise.
Only one who has raised the lyre already, among the shades, may sense how to return the unending praise.
Only one who, with the dead, ate of the poppy, theirs, from them, will not lose the slightest note ever again.
Wish even the image in the pond that blurs for us, often: know the reflection.
Only within the double sphere will the voices become kind, and eternal.
"Praising | Rainer Marie Rilke