I use tarot and oracle cards as tools for reflection and contemplation. Rather than divining the future, they are a way for me to look more deeply at the "now."
"The goal isn't to arrive, but to meander, to saunter, to make your life a holy wandering." ~ Rami Shapiro

Showing posts with label thistle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thistle. Show all posts

Friday, March 17, 2023

Seven Tools

From the Deirdre of the Sorrows Tarot, the Ten of Cups; from the Victorian Flower Oracle, Thistle:

For better or worse, intelligence can come to nothing when the emotions hold sway.
― Daniel Goleman

Looks like this happy family did build their home on a firm foundation. The companion book says the man is planting a shamrock (timely, as today is St. Patrick's Day). Yet emotional intelligence likely has more to do with emotional fulfillment than luck. Goleman defined it as "the capacity for recognizing our own feelings and those of others, for motivating ourselves, and for managing emotions well in ourselves and in our relationships." Thistle may be sharp and prickly, but donkeys could care less, thus the keyword 'threat.' When our contentment is under attack, what tools do we use? Justin Bariso (EQ Applied) lists seven:

  1. The pause button.
  2. Volume control (dial things back).
  3. The tuning dial (listen carefully).
  4. Mute (during intense emotions, sharing a point of view isn't usually helpful).
  5. Record (while on mute, remember key points that are shared).
  6. Playback (revisit the topic when both parties have cooled down).
  7. Playback (think about how what you're about to say or do will affect all involved in the long run).

Wednesday, November 25, 2015

Beware of Thistles

From the Deirdre of the Sorrows Tarot, the Eight of Cups; from the Victorian Flower Oracle, "Thistle:"
          A woman walks away from a home with her hand over her heart. Was her husband abusive or unfaithful? It may be a career that she's leaving, realizing that the money isn't worth the all the stress. With the cups lined up alongside the road, it feels as if she is confronting the choices she's made that led her to this point. There's no need for shame though; she's realized there is no joy or fulfillment in this situation and has made the decision to leave. Yet she is headed straight for Thistle, who is given the keyword "threat." When I'm emotionally vulnerable, it's normal to seek comfort and solace. But I must be very cautious at whose feet I lay my tender and hurting heart. Like the thistle, I might be drawn to the colorful flower and fail to see the thorny leaves. Careful attention is necessary, or I could wind up with more wounds than what I started with.