Openness opens its openings like a porous skin to absorb eternity. The opaque shells of name and form fall away into the vast air that is the breath of forever.
The Fool's freshness lasts, in each instant, for only as long as awareness remains unsullied at the furthest Horizon of experience.
The blessed Fool is innocence
The cursed Fool is ignorance.
Do not tarry in folly.
The way opens, the path is shown. Be aware of the helpers - they may seem as innocuous as the little white doG - but they are the agents of grace.
The humble Fool will find their way to wisdom. The arrogant Fool will die a thousand deaths before noon.
When this card is drawn, There is something unwritten, unscripted. There is ambiguity - Perhaps sublime Wisdom, perhaps deranged madness.
The key is to Open - all the way like the Fool's flower. We do not know everything - we cannot know everything. Be ready to learn.
Empty your cup.
The greatest of all blessings is this.
Empty your cup.
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