
Minor Arcana · Cups
Head down over three spilled cups. Behind him two are still standing. You are looking only at what was lost and missing what remains. Grief is running larger than the facts.
Count what is left, not what is gone. More remains than you think.
Coming out of the grief. Strength to look behind you returns.
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