The Spring Clean of the Soul
It’s all about change. Much of life is about change. Death is all about change, or at least the card is.
This is the time of year we open our windows and doors to let in the fresh air. OK, maybe not literally, yet. In Co. Kildare I still have to defrost the car in the morning, but the sun is shining and the equinox is upon us so the last of winter should soon be past us. So much for the weather report.
Part of the airing out process is to discard the things that seem to be serving no other purpose than to collect dust. That way the fresh breeze blowing in won’t cause said dust to blow up your nose and in your eyes, and your home won’t be cluttered when you bring in new things to it.
The energy of the death card is very much like that spring clean energy, only applied to oneself rather than to one’s home. This can be a little less comfortable, and perhaps partially because we make a choice to clean the house, but when it comes to the changes indicated by the Death card, it feels like we are the ones who are being cleared out, and we have little or no choice in the matter.
Many of us probably have a natural resistance to the kind of changes indicated by the Death card. They are challenging. We may need to move house, town, or even country. We might find ourselves losing one set of friends and making others. The job we thought we had for life might suddenly evaporate because the company was purchased by a competitor. Anything could happen, and our complacency could be shattered and replaced with a new appreciation for how little in this world we can take for granted. Death can be quite inconvenient.
The thing is, these unavoidable changes that come along in our lives are usually for our own good, even if we can’t see that immediately. What we might lose in imagined security, social status and creature comforts we make up for in character development and spiritual growth. That is, as long as we are willing to go with this energy and ride the wave of change. Swimming against the current will get you nothing but exhaustion, but people still try to do it.
We are here to live, to learn, to love, to experience life. The energy expressed by the Death card is a necessary part of making that happen.
It’s been a busy few days at work and a somewhat cathartic week personally. It feels like some internal spring cleaning has been happening, leaving more room to move, a sense of freedom and lightness. My head is a little melted from a serious amount of 1s and 0s, but I can take my foot off the gas now and start easing into a four day weekend.
This is the third time The Lovers has come up for this blog in the last few months. The energies seem particularly appropriate following on from yesterday’s post about the
This is the first message I read on social media this morning:
Well, this is a bit of a no brainer for me, no pun intended. There’s been a lot going on in my head lately. Not in a bad way, but most certainly in a busy way. I’ve been inundated with important information, parsed it, questioned it, condensed it and translated it from binary to English. And that’s just the day job.
What did I do yesterday? I made dinner, changed nappies, played with my kids; what can I say – I’m a wild man. The people on the RWS Ten of Cups have it easy, demonstrating the card’s energies of joy, peace and happiness with their small family. We’ve got twice as many that age, and then the teenagers.
I had an online conversation begun with a post I put up about Kepler-186F, an earth-like planet with probable life that was identified in the Cygnus constellation about 500 light years from here. So if there are life forms, they are our closest neighbors.
Life isn’t fair. We’ve probably all been told this, said it, lived it, worn the T-shirt. Sometimes we feel let down when cosmic payback doesn’t come as instant gratification in a form of our own choosing. That’s probably a good thing.
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