The off-and-on-again blog of Ron Mohring, whose plate is almost always overfilled.
Tuesday, December 09, 2014
I pulled the Two of Cups today, a lovely card, a cup of love. P texted that she'd pulled the Three. We waited for S, and I texted that if she pulled the Ace I would cry. Instead, she drew Death. I howled. I laughed so hard it echoed through the house, I walked and laughed and threw back my head, how eager we are for signs, well here's one, kids, my god, I laughed until I sobbed and sobbed and then I laughed some more, and I could feel him laughing all inside me.