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Master the Conflict: 2 of Swords
You’re in a showdown with your mirror image, a tango of two selves. It’s not just a brawl, darling, it’s an art – think aikido, think fluidity, think grace. You’re not just throwing punches; you’re learning the rhythm of your own soul. Winning over yourself? That’s the real game. It’s like knowing the secret twists and turns of a labyrinth that is your mind. Victory? Oh, it’s all about seducing yourself into submission, making peace in the battleground of your thoughts. Imagine your inner conflicts waltzing together instead of throwing a fit. Internal conflict, babe, is like arguing with your reflection – utterly pointless yet fascinating. The trick? Embrace the…
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Programming Water
One of the super magical things, but this magic is actually a beautiful poetic word. Magic and spells are, in essence, romantic words for science, just like aura is a romantic word for an electromagnetic field. Well, I see your electromagnetic field, it’s nothing special, but, hmm, seeing your aura, now that sounds interesting. But in principle, they are just constructs. When we activate our magic and spells, in fact, we are activating the practical part of the soul. Practices like Taoism, for example, which I like because it’s practical. On one hand, we have Hinduism, all those religions, and that’s already garbage from the start. But, in principle, when…
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Divine Gaze: Co-Creating Reality with Conscious Observation
Peeking behind the curtain of that much-repeated notion – “God created man in his own image” – might seem like a pretentious gamble. But hey, without a dash of ambition, there’s no masterpiece, right? So, this famous thought, skeptics toss it out faster than last season’s fashion. Their chorus sings about human frailty. Humans, they say, are chained to this mortal coil, clueless about tomorrow, let alone if there’s even a tomorrow waiting for them. Can’t dodge a hurricane, can’t outrun sickness, can’t sidestep loss. Basically, fate’s got them on a short leash… vulnerable, fragile… the list goes on, contrasting what humans can’t do with what God supposedly can. But…
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Fool’s Steps: Embracing the Whimsical Walk of Life
Meet The Fool, your inner wild card, always game for a giggle. A master of mischief, donning the jester’s cap, but oh, so much more. This slice of your soul is the light in the darkest of chapters, a silver lining playbook. The Fool or free as a bird? You bet! This vibe’s an old-school tune we danced to as kids, remember? The Fool’s our mirror to those carefree days. But hold up, it’s not just child’s play. The Fool is here, there, and everywhere – a cosmic nomad, never anchored, always exploring. On terra firma, it’s a bit of a handful, sure. But in the grand multi-dimensional scheme of…
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Shine in: Out of Shadows
In the mystic realms of Japan, there’s this epic tale about Amaterasu, the sun goddess, who’s like the celestial diva of light. Picture this: she’s chilling in her solar groove when her bro, Susanoo, kinda loses his marbles. This dude, god of storms and whatnot, goes full-on berserk mode, trashing rice fields and giving everyone major grief. His ultimate party foul? Tossing a dead horse into Amaterasu’s sacred weaving sesh. Talk about a mood killer, right? So, Amaterasu, in a fit of the blues mixed with a dash of ‘I’m so done with this’, decides to ghost the world. She ducks into this cave, slams a cosmic rock in the…
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Removing Arrows from the Aura
Picture this: arrows, not your everyday Cupid’s kind, but these mystical, aura-piercing deals. They’re like those sneaky souvenirs from our soul’s epic journey – some from way back, from shamanic showdowns to dramatic love sagas. Now, imagine your aura, not as some boring old light bubble, but as this rad, pulsating energy field, rockin’ the aftereffects of astral battles. These arrows? They ain’t just metaphors, babe. They’re like energetic tattoos, marks of our spiritual hustle, embedded in our ethereal flesh. And where do they chill? Right in those spots that matter – heart, solar plexus, you name it. And get this, these aren’t just leftover bling from our past life…
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End of the Crumbled Will
Justice, Hanged Man (upside down, mind you), and Death. A trio that screams, “Buckle up, it’s going to be a wild ride!” First up, Justice, standing tall and mighty, sword raised, ready to slice through the BS. It’s all about making choices with a clear head and a strong will. Justice isn’t just playing around; she’s got that “I’m the boss” vibe, and she means business. Then, there’s the Hanged Man, but he’s flipped on his head, literally. While Justice is all about action, our upside-down buddy is the poster child for “chill, let things unfold.” He’s hanging there, suspended, a bit like when you’re waiting for your coffee to…
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Mastering the MAGICIAN: Unveiling the Art of Cosmic Creation
Welcome to the mesmerizing world of the Magician, where the art of presentation meets the essence of our soul. Imagine the Magician as the Ascendant in astrology – the mask we wear for the world, our first impression, our ID card in the grand party of life. Essentially, the Magician is the maestro of our life’s performance, weaving the essence of our soul through the loom of our body, mind, and expression. Audioversion – SoundStory – here Think about it: what’s the use of a brilliant idea if it’s just chilling in your mind, right? And imagine having a cure-all elixir but no one knows because you’re mumbling about it…
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Love Bootcamp: Training for Your Forever Match
So, you’re all dolled up for the big league of love but haven’t stepped onto the field yet? Listen, darling, every star has their minor league moments before hitting it big. Why should the game of love be any different? Your past flings? Think of them as your personal life coaches—warming you up for the grand spectacle. A pain in the booty? Absolutely. But if you manage to suck the marrow out of these low-budget mentors, you’ll know a keeper when you see one. Sure, you won’t graduate with a PhD in “How to be the Perfect Partner,” but these chaps will at least teach you what you don’t want.…
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Soul-Swipes and Skin-Dives: The Daring Dance of Authenticity
Let’s talk about that irresistible dance of soul and skin, shall we? It’s like spiritual speed dating with less talking and more…chemistry.🔥 Soul-Body Tango: From the Pope’s School to the Right to Bare it All Picture this: You bump into someone and—BOOM—your souls high-five each other like they’ve been BFFs in a past life. Same spiritual syllabus, same core values. You just know, ya dig? The universe gave you a wink, and you’re rolling with it. Now you’re ready to peel off not just layers of conversation but actual clothes. That’s right, baby, we’re talkin’ spiritual skinny-dipping! The Physical Realness: Nudity 101 Think of the Pope. No, not in that…
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