Do you remember your first ever Tarot reading? That of course, is if you have previously had one! My first reading by someone other than myself was in my early 20’s at a reading event a friend and I decided to go to for a bit of a laugh.
We got there, made the choice of who to go and see, not that I think I had any choice as many were booked out, little did I know then how things happen for a reason. I have to admit that I was really disappointed in my reading. I was told all about how I would be moving overseas and life would be quite different to how I thought. Shortly after I met my now hubby and my mind went back to the reading, in fact I even searched out and listened to the tape recording the psychic had given me – total rubbish, I thought… no way would this home and family loving man leave our part of the world, his family and the friends he had known since birth to move to another country.
Oh, how wrong I was. Fate played a part and some years down the track hubby came home from work and randomly asked the question, “have you ever thought about moving to Australia?” Ummmm. No, not particularly. Less than 10 days later, having been offered a permanent job in Queensland, it was signed and sealed that we were moving to the other side of the world. Whilst packing up the house for our big move I kept an eye open for the tape recording but it never did materialise, for whatever reason I was not meant to revisit it.
Just goes to show that when you have a reading, things do not always make sense or feel right at the time, but you never know what the future may hold. I know that was a big lesson for me as a Tarot reader to always trust what the cards show me, even if it seems beyond the realms of reality for the other person.