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umpteen oracle card readings same answer.

Afternoon readers,

This episode is using my new blog address after transferring it over due to unusual nasty activity on my other google account which I have deleted.

This is a oracle card reading done by my dear friend Tammi who herself is a natural gifted medium.
The cards are called believe in your own magic.
I got them from Amazon and they seem to be perfect.
The question to the universe which Tammi was asking has been the same question about my near future.
So far I have had about 15 card readings and the answer has been the same but in different context.

Right the question was this...... (Will my past be my future meaning Gary and my exit date).
Cards from every single pack we have used making sure that our empowered energies are on them before doing the reading.

Remember I asked for a reading just before I left the shop to go and do some shopping.
I got home and recieved the reading via messenger with the images of the cards.
To put it this way each card is telling me.

Be strong and courageous, empower yourself and take no shit from anyone.
Next to love myself and live in the here and now.
Which means spending more time with my family and friends.doing things I love doing etc.

And next is in the short time you have left you will receive your reward of seeing your true love again for ever more 

So basically saying everything comes good just be patient happy, positive, love yourself and others.
Don't take no shit or negativity from anyone.

Just below are the cards that were drawn for me 



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