Saturn's Day, Waning Wolf Moon

Four pentacles tell a story growth; they tell a story of social gatherings and the seeding of new things to come, of opportunities, success, and reasons to hold joy.

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I see changes on the horizon.  I'm terrified.  My throat's been tight with worry and a weary restless mind. Seeds were planted a long time ago, and as they say, you reap what you sew.  So I'm just waiting for the storm to pass before I try to move, and I'm busying my hands because the storm will be here soon.

Ritual hand soap.

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