This morning I drew The West Witch. What immediately came to mind is my family out west. I have a lot of catching up to do in correspondence, and I intend to take the time to write to them today.The image also shows a sunset and leaves blowing in the wind. I get a feeling of changing times...out with the old, in with the new. The other day, I had this feeling that I sometimes get...once every couple of years. It happens to me when something big is about to happen, as sort of a heads up. I’ll be outside and the wind will blow in a very distinct, almost magical way...a way that it only blows when this happens, and I’ll hear a soft inner voice whisper, “Winds of Change”. And I’ll just know that something is about to change in my life. And it always does. I never know what the change will be, but I know that something is coming.
It’s funny, I was debating a few days ago about whether or not to blog my most recent “Winds of Change” moment when it happened...perhaps under some non-tarot related category. I occasionally have strongly intuitive moments that occur in my life (several in the last few weeks), and I’m still deciding if I should keep a personal hand-written journal, a separate blog, or just mention them here. In any event, The West Witch card cordially invited my “Winds of Change” experience to the blog this time!
Deck: Good Witch, Bad Witch
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I'm responding to this post/image just shy of five years after you wrote it. There's some magic right there!
But, a September Libra, I love fall--and this card feels like that to me. That's the wind that whispers to me.
Thanks for evoking that feeling in me tonight. Maybe the train will whistle its way by, and I'll be able to hear it . . . if the wind is right.
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