Back in July, right as I returned to the path, I had a dream that felt like initiation. Only later did I see it was basically a Tarot spread laid out by my unconscious: Tower (defenses), Magician reversed (shadow of language), Hanged Man (different perspecitve), High Priestess (hidden devotion), Star (the muse), Lovers/Justice (the red-clad threshold), Chariot (overdrive and armor), and Five of Cups (regret).
It was the Grail lesson in miniature: missed chances aren’t failure, they are rehearsal. The dream showed me my shields, my hesitations, and the anima slipping away - and whispered: "Next time, be ready."
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