Cards: Knight of Pentacles, The World, Three of Pentacles
He was the mountains, he was the tribe that hailed from the mountains. Where the rivers flowed he rested his spirit and continued on as the waters went. There was no rest, there was only impermanence.
The world rests upon a globe, does the wind turn it? The seasons change while the wheat turns golden, grapes fresh under summer skies, all things follow a natural rhythm, steered by an invisible force governing nature. Don’t go against the flow, mankind, heed nature’s warnings. Don’t forget that as you came from it, you would one day return to its soils. Don’t be ungrateful. Take only what you need, then give back the rest. You’re not the only ones here, most of the world’s riches you might never see. What does it matter, if you hold enough to yourself all that’s prosperous and abundant? Don’t try to fly before you learn how to walk. There are many things to be learned and studied first. It’s better to be slow and steady than to rush into the unknown.