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And first out is the Fool, blithely insouciant as he walks precariously along a cliff edge, his dog running before him. This deck sticks very closely to the RWS, but with subtle witchy twists such as the Pentacle clasp on his knapsack. I notice the darned patch on his trousers, suggesting that he does not always escape unscathed from his adventures. Yet he continues on, nevertheless, willing to trust in life.
I feel a definite need for some of that faith in life today, my first day as officially no longer pregnant. There are so many choices to make, possibilities to explore. For today, though, I think I shall just try to smell the flowers and enjoy the sunshine (especially as heavy rains threaten for tomorrow after ten days of Indian Summer). A dear friend is coming to visit this evening, so I shall make the most of that, too :)
I am grateful for new beginnings.