Fwd: I met a Witch
Letters to Perfectionism #169
Dear Perfectionism,
She was all in purple. She appeared out of nowhere in Islington and asked me if I wanted to play a game. I said yes. 🧙🏽♀️
Pick a card.
Out came the ‘Ace of Cups’ from a deck of tarot cards. 🃏
This is where my recollection gets hazy… I’ve a suspicion you censored out what happened next as ethereal nonsense. Even though I felt curious about the symbolism:
It had something to do with renewal. Soften. Receive more. Stop gripping so hard. Less control, more openness. Say yes to what fills you up.
💜 I went for a short walk around the block, and when I returned the Witch was gone.
Did this really happen? 🫥
Say what you like about tarot but there’s a message right there for every Perfectionist.
Love, Chris x