A new beginning.

I always loved the cards; both tarot and poker ones. I was able to read them like reading a book. I used to read the poker cards during last period at school on Friday's. On summer, i got a Tarot deck while going in an occult store in my home town, my mother gave me the 2 decks she would use when she was a teen and she even got me one for Christmas. I would draw a card almost every few days, have my cards with me 24/7...But then real life hit me in the face. I lost my first deck in one of my numerous moves and i got told that it was useless, that i was just being stupid and...well...some other pleasentries that ended up killing my confidence in my reading skills. I have been attempting to get back in the game. I have a collection of Tarot decks, a deck of Clow Cards, a few oracles...But every time i am ask to do a reading, i get stressed about not doing it right. I dont want to feel this anymore so i came to the conclusion that my gift is still there, but buried somewere in me and to get back that confidence i had in myself. I will use this blog to do so and my goal is to be back in by Samhain. Starting this week, i will post a picture of my weapon of choise and the next day, i will draw a card for the day and post the signification and how it applied to my day. On this: many blessings to all!