Finding a voice and clearing a block

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Itโ€™s not that the desire to write hasnโ€™t been there. Iโ€™ve sat down several times atย my computer but no concrete idea has come to fruition. And time has seemed to be at a premium lately. I do have a list, divided by topic, of Tarot writing ideas thumb-tacked above my work space. I placed the list there to remind me of the major topics Iโ€™ve committed myself to writing about. It is also there to help spark new ideas. But ideas seem to be fleeting.

I was quite focused this morning. The house was quiet. I made myself a cup of coffee. ย I clicked on the fireplace (clearly not as powerful as putting a log on and starting a fire but itโ€™s all I have to work with). I sat on the floor of our pagan room for several moments and cleared my mind. ย I went back to the familiar and grabbed my RWS deck, its images familiar to me for over 25 years. ย The questions were struggling to form but two main ideas were clearly surfacing: the idea of a lost writerโ€™s voice and the concept of writerโ€™s block. So I went with the following:

Where should I focus my writing voice?

What first step should I take towards clearing my block?

And drew two cards. ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย 

The card related to the first question was The Moon (FYI: capitals for the card; lower case for the celestial body). Now those who know me ‘esoterically’ know I am drawn to the moon. Most rooms in our house have a sun/moon motif. I find the moon in the sky mysterious. I always take few moments to soak in a full moon. My children know anything with a moon on it is always a safe gift for Dad. ย 

I also find myself equally drawn to The Moon. ย Of all the major cards in the deck, The Moon is the one I approach with equal parts apprehension and fascination. Itโ€™s symbolism seems a little more hidden to me than most. I like to explore it but, at times, am also frustrated by its secretive nature.

The second card was the Eight of Pentacles, reversed. Itโ€™s appearance brought the following conversation to mind:

ย โ€œHi Dr. Tarot. Iโ€™m a little worried. I havenโ€™t been able to post a blog for almost two months. I think I have writerโ€™s block. ย How do I clear it?โ€

โ€œHmmm. Let me see what we have here. Let me think for a moment… Indeed, Peter, you have writerโ€™s block.โ€

โ€œThat was helpful. Thanks, doctor.โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t mention it.โ€

At first, the presence of the eight of pentacles reversed seem to only identify the problem as opposed to help work towards a solution. Further reflection (the Moon) brought further insight.

The diagnosis then:ย  ๐Ÿ™‚

RWS - XVIII The Moon
RWS – XVIII The Moon

Where should I focus my writing voice? The Moon.ย  A card of reflection and light. But not a primary light source. The Moon reflects insight and mystery back at us. It is the worldโ€™s largest mirror. It helps us as an alternate light source, when our main source of enlightenment is temporarily unavailable. It helps us reflect. ย The Moon brought me back the original intent of my blog when I started it almost two years ago. A draft post entitled โ€œThe First Musingโ€ never made it โ€˜to printโ€™ but contains the following quote: โ€œA Magician’s Musings is a place where the Tarot and everyday life come together. As my blog grows, you will findย everything from reflections on cards toย ‘musings’ on how and where the Tarot creeps in to ourย daily lives.โ€ย  And thatโ€™s where my voice should be. In the nooks, crannies and mysteries of everyday life where both the moonlight and the Tarot hide.

RWS - Eight of Pentacles reversed
RWS – Eight of Pentacles reversed

How do I go about clearing my block? Eight of Pentacles, reversed. Since this card reversed could symbolize an obstacle towards rewarding work, this is the card that helps affirm the nature of the problem. I need to recognize it. Name it. I have writerโ€™s block.

I also need to recognize that, in my work with the Tarot, my writing is something I cherish. It is โ€˜fulfilling workโ€™. The presence of this card reminds me that my block is something I created. And, as my daughter reminded me in a previous post, I can turn the card over and release the block. If I value the act of writing (and I do, I do!!!) then I must both make and take the time to do it. I have a laptop and a desktop at home and no less then than four portables means of recording my writing while mobile. I can find the time to do other less meaningful tasks. There are no excuses, even if I like making them.ย  Looks like our next meeting will be sooner rather than later ;).

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    Arwen Avatar

    I get this. I so get this. ๐Ÿ™‚ The 8 of Pentacles reversed makes me think about money worries but moreso about “being good enough” worries. Am I good enough to even start this training, etc. Great post. Glad to see you back.


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      whitesagetarot Avatar

      I always love hearing different interpretations from others. When they resonate, I add them to my ‘database’. So thanks for yours.

      I often look at reversals in relation to the upright meaning in a variety of ways: a blockage or obstacle, in inward rather than outward focus, a lessening, a misdirection, etc…

      And, it’s definately good to be ‘back’ ๐Ÿ™‚


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    indigowriter Avatar

    Nice job, Dad! And your children do know that anything with a moon (or sun and moon for that matter) is a good gift for you ๐Ÿ™‚
    It’s so cool when i read the blog and I’m mentioned it in secretly, like “my daughter” and i’m like “HA, THATS ME!! ” ๐Ÿ˜€ it makes me feel like I have some secret connection with the scripting on the screen ๐Ÿ˜›


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      whitesagetarot Avatar

      …And, I’m also very proud of your online presence, Indigo Writer ๐Ÿ™‚ Thanks for stopping by and reading my blog. Come by often!


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