(Friday, September 27, 2024) waning crescent moon Leo / tarot Hierophant
I head up to the top of a skyscraper for my job. The window-filled office is empty, surprising to me, but I sit down to get to work. A woman makes a phone call to me, the CEO or owner, and tells me I am let go. This fills me full of grief and I cry many tears as I walk down the tower.
I wander around for a while, and then enter another building, which is just a few stories. A place to live, perhaps an apartment or hotel. I feel like the owner here. There are professional painters working in many of the rooms. I join them and work on some spackling and sanding. The painting manager arrives to inspect the quality of the painting. He feels like a spirit guide. I ask him how I am doing. He sees that I am careful and precise. Up to snuff.
