THE 9 OF MATERIALS TAROT MESSAGE

The Muse drops infinite blessings into the situation, and not because she didn’t want to do it earlier, but because the shell –the protective facade– hat the hardworking 9 of Materials had constructed around her has finally dropped away. Her mask faded as soon as she realized that it didn’t truly protect her from any harsh realities of the outside world, and that her own internal light was the only way to the infinite safety and success that she craved. She didn’t need to fake this status, or covet this prosperity. She simply had to step into her garden of creature comforts after doing the work required. She did the work, happily, and now her harvest is here. The Muse smiles, “Dance sweet light, and rejoice in this deserved success. You have discovered this comfort through your own exploration.” The 9 of Pentacles dances like a child, and radiates the contentment of knowing who she is. She radiates with purpose. Vitality. Presence. And with so much love. The world around her responds in tune, and begins to fluctuate and waver, bringing even more of this material essence onto her path. She vibrates her core lessons so very brightly, “Walking in the world as nothing but yourself, and doing things your way, with your heart, will create a funnel for material magic and success.”