VIII
Strength
A woman in white strokes a lion's mane. She wears a crown of flowers. The lion is calm. Infinity loops above her head.
patiencegentlenesswillcontrol
When it lands upright
Power held so quietly no one sees it. The lion doesn't roar when it's sure of itself. You are the hand on its jaw.
Reversed · the shadow
You're using force instead of presence. The louder you get, the less anyone listens. Softness is the real strength.
When this card lands in your reading, you'll know.
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