Join me in a walk through some of the medicine of the suit of Swords. Books could be written on each card. This is merely a small taste of the possible flavor of each card. My words are intended to spark your own thoughts of these vast experiences. To leave you wanting more…

Journey bravely, Beloved.

Swords. Air. East. Oxygen.
Our breath, incense wafting, tornados, spring breeze, hurricane winds, soft snoring of a loved one.

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