The Fool's Journey - Zion Valencic

G The fool is the prime major card, C An innocent, their trust unmarred D A brand new journey is at hand, D7 G I’ll leap, not look — live life unplanned. Magician, he is number one, A power that will get things done— Creator and a trickster force, You will succeed when he’s your source. High priestess, she is number two. Already, you know what is true. Meditate or light a fire, Intuit truth for something higher. The Empress, she is number three, It’s time for femininity. Let emotion be your guide, show the world your softer side. The Emperor is number four, A man of structure and order. Go dot your i’s and cross your t’s, Here comes responsibilities. The Hierophant is number five— Tradition he will keep alive. It is time to seek support, Community of the right sort. The lovers sit at number six— Find true and balanced partnership. It is time to make a choice, There’s harmony so let's rejoice. The Chariot’s the seventh card, The energy that goes real hard. Do anything to reach your goal, Take the reins and take control. You’ll find Strength is number eight, Maturity to sit and wait. When you understand the hour, Subtlety becomes your power. The hermit lives at nifty nine, They’re your sign to self-confine, Find the light inside your soul, Hibernate until you’re whole. The Wheel of Fortune’s number ten, Life goes round and round again. It is time to make a change— Seize fortune’s luck and rearrange. Eleven’s where you’ll find Justice, Seek knowledge and be unbiased. Wisdom is a trusty sword, So long as ethics aren’t ignored. The Hanged Man’s card is number twelve, In letting go you’ll find yourself. Surrender to the pain of death, You’ll find peace in the next breath. Unlucky thirteen’s Death’s domain, A card of loss, a card of pain. One day things will be reborn. For now, know it’s okay to mourn. At fourteen, Temperance is at hand, It’s seeing two, then choosing and, Protection from angelic source, Solace in a middle course. The Devil plays at card fifteen— Toxicity with helpful sheen. You're cut off from divinity, False need from which you cannot flee. Sixteen is where The Tower stands, Disruption, tragedy at hand. The Person that you thought you knew, Must burn, must die, remade anew. Seventeen’s the star’s bright light, Hope and peace at last in sight. Constellation show the way, They’ll lead you to a brighter day. The Moon’s gleam is card eighteen, Give into things that can’t be seen. Be free, become one with the wild, Dreams, shadow-self and inner-child. Number nineteen is the Sun, Having fun with darkness done. Dance with clarity and truth, Vitality and cheerful youth. Judgement is card number twenty, Despite its name, it is of mercy. You’ve been called to a full life Of loving even those of strife. The World is number twenty-one, The final card, this rhyme is done. All is well, a time of Yule, Rest, for soon you’ll be the Fool.