A gentle reminder that we can always return to ourselves after wandering away and losing our footing.
“We can make a home of our souls again.
The ACE OF CUPS here feels like an affirmation, a recognition that I'm working my heartspace and beginning to understand how to hold the grief rather than let it hold me. It's a slow process but one I'm learning to allow. There is no one way to heal a broken heart, no cookie-cutter approach, no one piece of advice that mends it. You've just got to start somewhere, and this Ace affirms my willingness to begin.