Well, I step outside for a cigarette, and as I say to myself as I light it up, "This will be the last one for tonight," the cherry lights up and I take a drag. The smoke goes up and I see it in the moonlight. Wait a minute, is that smoke, orange? I take a look up at the moon, and there sitting before me, is a harvest moon. I have never been so gifted as to feel energies around me, but after practicing it for a while I still couldn't help but to wonder why it didn't seem so obvious. Maybe it was because it wasn't a perfect harvest moon, but either way, I'm just making up excuses. I must need more practice, I can surely interpret things that are spelled out in front of me, but I can hardly feel when someone else has touched my tarot deck, I have to pay attention to the weight and that's all I have to go by, so maybe I should pay a bit more attention!
Did you folks happen to notice the pretty sight tonight? Things like this affect me, and when i start to fall away from my faith it comes crashing back into me, and I love it!
And now, I'm off to have another, "last one for tonight," as my last one seems to never be my last one
Did you folks happen to notice the pretty sight tonight? Things like this affect me, and when i start to fall away from my faith it comes crashing back into me, and I love it!
And now, I'm off to have another, "last one for tonight," as my last one seems to never be my last one
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