Nine of Pentacles

A lovely place to want no more

All time at my command

Locked in ivy-graced walls and door

By birth and by fate on my land.

 

No worry, then, of poverty

No man to be my warden

If I could at my leisure be

With a bird and a snail in my garden.

About the Author

Christiana Gaudet

Christiana Gaudet Since the mid-1990s Christiana Gaudet has worked as a full-time tarot professional. From her home near Tampa, Florida she offers readings and mentoring by Skype and telephone, as well as tarot webinars and classes.