Dripping with Dreams, Make a Team to Decide
Today's tarot poem and reading springs from the Seven of Cups and Three of Pentacles!
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WiggleStick:
a playful synonym for
“divining rod”
that, today,
helps Me
with a question
I just sorta pondered to myself.
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What lesson will today bring?

Seven Of Cups
Opportunities, choices, wishful thinking, illusion.
Three Of Pentacles
Teamwork, collaboration, learning, implementation.
Confronted with choices, with options, with wishes…
When asked to decide, I’m just one big ellipsis!I am halfway invested in multiple cups
I need a good method to fill myself up.When options you’re weighing are clashing this noisily,
That’s the right time to collaborate joyfully.Work with a leader, a partner, a team,
Decide on a plan and then realize that dream!
I’ll be interested to see how this lesson plays out over the course of my day.
I’ve been finding myself asking the question “What is the lesson here?” rather than simply “Give me an oracle?” or “What do I need to know?” We’re here, after all, to learn lessons aren’t we?
Something occurred to me drawing the Seven of Cups this time around, perhaps because I’ve been taking a Tarot course with Megan Gosul of Magical Reawakening: the triad of the Seven, Eight and Nine of cups is a mini-story all in itself.
The Seven shows a character confronted by too many options.
The Eight shows that he had to leave some option behind.
The Nine depicts a dude who has had his wishes come true.
I think I’m going to take that with me. The Seven may indicate that I’ve got my Cups full of too many different and diverse options—I’ve got my “emotions” spilled across too many projects—but it’s just part of the process of developing a storyline in which I’m deeply emotionally invested.
A storyline that ends in joy and harmony with the Ten.
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