Walking the Path: Embodying the Tarot Archetypes
Winter is almost here. The earth goes quiet. On the winter solstice—the darkest day of the year—Capricorn season begins. The Devil card is aligned with Capricorn, and there’s wisdom in that timing. The deepest dark invites us to see what we couldn’t see in the light—to recognize the illusions we’ve been holding onto and sense the truth beneath them. As the light begins its slow return, we too are offered the chance to return to ourselves.
How often do we actually stop long enough to listen to our body? In a season full of rushing and reaching, we keep moving, doing, pushing forward.
But what if we honored the earth’s rhythm?
What if we let winter teach us?
What might emerge if we slowed down and let ourselves meet what waits below?
There’s a difference between hearing that something tastes delicious and actually tasting it. We can learn about something. But when we let it touch us—when we feel it in our bones, smell it, hear it, sense it—that knowing becomes lived.
Your body is a vessel, a compass. Embodiment is the practice of inhabiting your inner landscape with presence.
The Major Arcana are a map of human becoming—twenty-two archetypal thresholds, each one speaking to initiation, transformation, identity, and spirit. They weave through our lives quietly, patiently, reflecting patterns already moving within us.
They’re mirrors, revealing what we’re ready to recognize.
They’re portals, opening new ways of seeing.
They’re caves, beckoning us into the deep places we often avoid.
When they appear, they extend an invitation to go further.
I create embodiment experiences—not to memorize meanings, but to walk the path. To feel it in your bones, on your skin. To discover what the archetypes reveal when you step inside them.
They’re invitations to explore. To slow down, tune in, follow what arises. What you encounter may feel familiar or utterly new. Either way, it’s yours. Your path. Your unfolding.
Over the last year, I’ve undergone my own shedding with the Devil—this archetype showing me what I was still holding, what wasn’t mine anymore, and what needed to fall away. It wasn’t a single moment, but a slow, sacred unfolding. It was about meeting myself fully, no longer editing, no longer performing.
I'm exploring the Tower and the Star now. Death, Temperance, and the Hermit are waiting. Each journey emerges when its archetype is ready—in my life, in the collective, in the season.
These experiences are beginning to take shape. They're not lessons to learn—they're invitations to step inside the archetypes and discover what they reveal.
This winter, I'm hosting journeys with the Devil (January) and the Fool (February). If you feel the call, I'll open the door.
Take some time for yourself this winter. Go within. Go deeper. Walk the path. See what finds you there.