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overdrawing) wrote2015-05-30 01:18 am
overdrawing) wrote2015-05-30 01:18 am
The Ace of Cups [Open to All]
It's Mira's mother, he thinks. She's left things in the guest room for him in the past. Little things, really, like a packet of cookies or a book he's never been allowed to read. Today it's a deck of cards with a sticky note explaining that shuffling them might help his nervous fidgeting. He'd been pleased, tentatively grateful, until realizing that these hadn't been normal playing cards.
They had been Tarot cards.
Shuffling them helps, certainly. Gabe cuts the deck, cascades it, shuffles the cards back and forth constantly in his little corner at Quill while he waits for his shift to start at Finn's. In all his shuffling, he's been avoiding actually looking at the cards or the booklet with them to explains their meanings. They're occult, pagan...Wrong. He shouldn't look.
Then a card falls out and Gabe's breath catches in surprise. A golden goblet crowned with a dove. It looks like something he'd see in church except that it's on a tarot card. His brain tries to reconcile the familiar symbolism and he can't help it, paging through the booklet to find the Ace of Cups.
Ace cards always mean new beginnings. The Ace of Cups are a new beginning in one's emotional life, finding love, trust, and blessings. This is a card of happiness.
Gabe is pretty sure it wrong to feel this way, but it's comforting that this is the card that's fallen out.
Curious, he spreads the cards on the table and starts reading through their meanings.
[[Find him at Quill all by his lonesome]]
They had been Tarot cards.
Shuffling them helps, certainly. Gabe cuts the deck, cascades it, shuffles the cards back and forth constantly in his little corner at Quill while he waits for his shift to start at Finn's. In all his shuffling, he's been avoiding actually looking at the cards or the booklet with them to explains their meanings. They're occult, pagan...Wrong. He shouldn't look.
Then a card falls out and Gabe's breath catches in surprise. A golden goblet crowned with a dove. It looks like something he'd see in church except that it's on a tarot card. His brain tries to reconcile the familiar symbolism and he can't help it, paging through the booklet to find the Ace of Cups.
Ace cards always mean new beginnings. The Ace of Cups are a new beginning in one's emotional life, finding love, trust, and blessings. This is a card of happiness.
Gabe is pretty sure it wrong to feel this way, but it's comforting that this is the card that's fallen out.
Curious, he spreads the cards on the table and starts reading through their meanings.
[[Find him at Quill all by his lonesome]]
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But did she really? The Bible doesn't say she tricked Adam or forced him to eat. What lurks between the lines there?
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Marina doesn't know why, but a sense of personal connection to the Creation myth unfurls in her thoughts. There is a reason she cares so much for Eve. She just can't pinpoint it.
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"It's the Bible!"
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"I'm sorry," she says, trying to meet his eyes. "I don't mean to upset you. That was...careless of me, to disrespect your beliefs like that. I'm sorry."
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To his side, the water glass cracks.
"It's supposed to be true," he says. "It's not my belief. It's just supposed to be true."
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She raises an eyebrow when the water glass cracks but says nothing, not wanting to unnerve him further.
"Okay," she says. "It's true then. If you say it's true, it's true."
She wishes she could think of something more comforting to say.
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"I should get going," he mumbles. "I have work soon." Soon he can submerge his hands in soapy water and lose himself in the unending task of dishes and plates piling up around him.
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