This is the beginning of a series I'll do on the sexual interpretation of the cards inspired by the book ''The Sexual Key To The Tarot'' by Theodor Laurence. Love to hear any insights from anyone else out there who loves the intimacy tarot can bring into our lives.
On a day ruled by The Fool nature we see the lusty joyous spirit of youth in search of sexual experience. This is the first of many steps along a new sexual experience and all the new relationship energy that goes with it. The is Spirit looking for Experience, feeling that every hole should be filled, spirit would feel this way, and it's reflected in the biological imperative.
We can see The Fool and the big stick he carries around and know this is a day to be in love with sex. Sex is the solution to every problem right now. Luck and our guides are watching our innocent dance with a Pollyanna concept of sexuality and it's appropriate and warranted at this time.
This nature has an indefatigable capacity for producing the abundant energy, and fluids, for love. In a reading we'll see the start of a new sexual journey, sexual independence, erotic adventures, sexual forces in full play, rebellion against sexual taboos, orgasmic extravagance.
We can see The Fool and the big stick he carries around and know this is a day to be in love with sex. Sex is the solution to every problem right now. Luck and our guides are watching our innocent dance with a Pollyanna concept of sexuality and it's appropriate and warranted at this time.
This nature has an indefatigable capacity for producing the abundant energy, and fluids, for love. In a reading we'll see the start of a new sexual journey, sexual independence, erotic adventures, sexual forces in full play, rebellion against sexual taboos, orgasmic extravagance.
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Do you know what the Fool is? The Fool is the spirit of Mercury, the cunning messenger. He is the rambler and the gambler, the juggler and the tramp. He is not only about the Big Easy in love, his guiding principle is not to commit him(or her)self to anybody (and anything). It is the playful one-night stand: "If you'll show me your game, then I'll show you mine." And tomorrow everyone of us will cut his own path again, with no regret. :o)
Hey, you, miss gorgeous... After my lifelong demise, here's my fantasy in Heaven, which you may or may not wanna take part in (totally up to you): to love as I undauntedly, unrestrained wanna be loved. GO NO FURTHER, GIRL, UNLESS YOU'RE PREPARED. Ponder sex in Heaven; ponder love make'n for the whole length and breadth of forever... slow, soft, and smooth... interspersed with delicious-N-nutritious Pi. Centillions of delight. Howsabout a big, yummy O for days, or months, or years... sighing, sobbing, screeem'n bloody murder... is definitely allowed in the realm where the 73 degree sun never sleeps. Almighty God wouldn't create Heaven without passion and joy forever. No, you don't gotta with me, you don't gotta with anyone. Only an option for those who wanna make physical love a part of their eternity. Just imagine, girl: twenty-two? a hundred and one? fifty-five thousand? handsome, tall, muscular, gentle guys love'n you alone + 111 years + nude swimming in the shallow ocean + nude floating in the sky + erotic, bedtime stories at dusk + whatever your precociously, precarious precious heart comes-up with. Mama mia. The sky's the limit, babe. BUT, YET, YA MUST GIT-UP THAR FIRST. You must see the need for repentance in this finite existence (I go every month). Why not? Why wouldn't Almighty God allow that super-freeek'n-dooper, glorious high for 7 months or 77 months? Why wouldn't God allow His creatures to love one another? Do we gotta sit stupified for all eternity twiddling our thumbs singing tired, ol psalms? I doubt it; I'd rather 'Git-it-on' as the UFC announcer sez... then goto Mass on Sundays. See? Heaven ain't as boring or tasteless as you thot, doll; God loves you and God wants to provide the very best for you for eternity. I want Heaven, too, to love you, serve you, honor you, nekk and cherish you forever. For those few who actually achieve the Great Beyond these days? God sez, 'Eye has not seen...' You cannot stay here, girl: all of U.S. must croak someday. So decide if this whorizontal, lifelong demise is worth the slow, unraveling, unending joy of Heaven. God bless you --- Meet me in Heaven. You won't be disappointed.
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