The masculine archtype


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Hi G.

You may be feeling the need to to seek out the counsel of someone you know you can turn to for comfort and guidance. Or you may find yourself in the position of having to counsel others during this time.

It can describe a person, an event or a state of mind. While this King is kind and compassionate, he can also be stern. He is not afraid of his emotions, but he doesn't let them govern him or weaken his authority.

He's not easily persuaded or manipulated and he doesn't get caught up in maudlin sentimentality. The seas around him may be turbulent, but he maintains his calm as he keeps a watchful eye on the horizon.

The King of Cups may be an individual in your life. If so he is she will embody the qualities associated with this card. Kindness, mercy, sensitivity and gentle but firm leadership.

But this card also may represent attitudes that you need to adopt. Think about decisions you need to make that require you to access your feelings rather than relying on logic or reason. And think about the people in your life, loved ones, family members or children for example who require a more tender approach.

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