Behind The Decks
About My Decks • What They Want you to Know
The World
Spoiled Brat
Bastet
The Unbound
Ghoul the Necromancer
Queen of Diamonds
Andean Condor
Closing the Garage
Contact
This is the Deck Garage — the place where my decks step forward, introduce themselves, and speak in their own voices.
They’re not just tools.
They’re energy.
They’re companions.
They’re part of the work I do and part of the way messages come through.Every deck I work with has its own personality, its own attitude, its own way of speaking.
Some are blunt.
Some are soft.
Some whisper.
Some cut straight through the noise.
Each one carries its own cosmic thread and its own truth.So now that you’ve gotten to know me, it’s time to meet them.Welcome to the Deck Garage
but first...The reader behind the cards...Autumn
AUTUMN — MY STORY, MY AWAKENING, MY PURPOSEThe path that built True Divinity Tarot.
I didn’t grow into tarot the way most people do.
I didn’t study it for years.
I didn’t sit with books or memorize meanings or follow a trend.My awakening didn’t come from curiosity —
it came from survival.I spent years walking through experiences that cracked me open in ways I didn’t ask for.
Life didn’t hand me softness — it handed me lessons.
Hard ones.
Ones that forced me to see people clearly, even when I didn’t want to.
Ones that taught me to trust my intuition long before I ever knew that’s what it was.I learned to read energy because I had to.
I learned to sense truth because people rarely spoke it.
I learned to navigate shadows because mine wouldn’t leave me alone.And then one day — without planning it, without expecting it —
I picked up a tarot deck.The moment I touched it, something in me clicked.
It didn’t feel new.
It felt remembered.
Like I had already spoken this language in another lifetime and was just picking it back up.My first readings were accurate.
Not “beginner lucky.”
Not “learning as I go.”
Accurate.
Sharp.
Clear.
Like the cards had been waiting for me to finally show up.Tarot didn’t teach me intuition —
intuition taught me tarot.From there, everything changed.I started reading for people who were lost, hurting, confused, or stuck in cycles they couldn’t see clearly.
And every time, the cards spoke with the same voice I had been hearing my whole life —
the one that cuts through illusions, the one that doesn’t sugarcoat, the one that tells the truth even when it hurts.My spiritual awakening wasn’t a single moment.
It was a series of realizations that kept hitting me until I couldn’t ignore them anymore.
It was the understanding that my purpose wasn’t to be quiet, or small, or agreeable —
it was to see,
to feel,
to translate,
to guide,
to wake people up.I’m not here to give soft readings.
I’m here to give real ones.
The kind that shift you.
The kind that make you confront what you’ve been avoiding.
The kind that help you step into the version of yourself you keep dreaming about.Where I am now is simple:
I’m living my purpose.
I’m reading for people who are ready for clarity.
I’m building True Divinity Tarot into a space where truth is sacred, intuition is honored, and transformation is the goal — not the fear.I didn’t choose this path.
It chose me.
And now I walk it fully.This is who I am.
This is how I got here.
This is the story behind True Divinity Tarot.
The World
This deck didn’t come to me through a shop, a search, or a moment of intention.
It came to me in a garage — literally.An acquaintance, not a friend, someone whose life and choices didn’t match the deck at all, handed it to me in a space full of dust, clutter, and forgotten things. She wasn’t someone I trusted. She wasn’t someone who treated things with care. She wasn’t someone who should’ve had a deck like this in her possession.But she said she felt I should have them.And the moment she said it, I knew she was right.I didn’t hesitate.
I didn’t question it.
I didn’t wonder why.Because even though she wasn’t the right keeper, the deck was.
And it needed to be somewhere else — somewhere clean, intuitive, respectful, aligned.Somewhere with me.When I opened the package and saw the cards for the first time, I cried.
Not because I was emotional — but because they looked exactly like the deck I had been dreaming about without even knowing it existed.Black and gold.
Cosmic.
Shadowy.
Ancient.
Regal.
Mystical.Everything I had been drawn to online.
Everything I had been wanting.
Everything I had been imagining.And then they were suddenly in my hands — in a garage, of all places.That’s when I realized:This deck wasn’t random.
It wasn’t accidental.
It wasn’t misplaced.
It was meant for me.
It found me.And when I asked it what it wanted to be called, it didn’t give me a nickname or a personality title.
It gave me a major arcana.It gave me The World.Not because it’s the last card.
Not because it’s the “completion” card.
But because this deck is the center of my tarot universe — the anchor, the origin, the cosmic doorway that opened everything else.It chose “The World” because:it is the deck that began my real intuitive journey
it is the deck that taught me how to read
it is the deck that showed me my voice
it is the deck that connected me to tarot as a living system
it is the deck that everything else orbits around
it is the deck that holds the whole picture
it is the deck that sees the full cycle
it is the deck that completes and begins at the same timeIt didn’t choose a name.
It chose a role.It chose its place in my lineage.And it chose correctly.This deck became my anchor deck.
My home deck.
My origin deck.
The deck that taught me how to read intuitively instead of mechanically.
The deck that taught me how to trust my voice.
The deck that taught me how to see beyond the surface.
The deck that taught me how to connect with the cards as personalities, not objects.It’s the deck that told me:“Go ahead and get other decks.
Just don’t forget about me.”It’s protective, not possessive.
It’s wise, not loud.
It’s cosmic, not chaotic.
It’s the deck that sits at the center of my tarot universe — the one everything else orbits around.What This Deck Is Best For
Foundational readings
Cosmic guidance
Life path clarity
“What is the real lesson here?”
Deep intuitive connection
Readings that require maturity, grounding, and truthHow It Reads
Calm.
Steady.
Ancient.
Patient.
It doesn’t yell.
It doesn’t shock.
It doesn’t drag.It teaches.It’s the deck that says:“You already know the answer.
Let me help you see it clearly.”Why It’s in the Garage
Because this deck is the beginning of everything.
It’s the deck that opened the door.
It’s the deck that shaped my intuition.
It’s the deck that taught me how to read.
It’s the deck that chose me long before I understood what that meant.This deck didn’t just arrive.
It found me — in a garage, of all places.
And it’s been my home ever since.
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Spoiled Brat
This deck didn’t walk into my life quietly. It didn’t whisper. It didn’t wait to be chosen.
It literally yelled at me from the shelf like,
“HEY. YOU. UP HERE.”
And the second I picked it up, it felt like reconnecting with someone I’ve known forever — the kind of friend who calls you out, makes you laugh, and somehow makes you feel safer even while dragging your shadow into the light.This deck is blunt, but not cruel.
Honest, but not harsh.
Shadowy, but not heavy.
It’s the kind of energy that says,
“I’m gonna tell you the truth, but you’re gonna laugh while I do it.”When I asked it what it wanted to be named, it didn’t hesitate.
It threw the 6 of Cups — The Spoiled Brat at me like a mic drop.
And when I tried to shorten it to just “The Brat,” it slapped down King of Wands — The Abandoner like,
“Don’t you dare abandon ANY part of my name.”So here it is.
Unapologetic.
Chaotic.
Shadow-smart.
Self-aware.
And absolutely perfect.What This Deck Is Best For
Shadow work with humorCalling out emotional regressionRelationship dynamics“Why am I like this?” readingsInner child woundsPatterns you pretend you don’t haveTruth that needs to be said now, not laterHow It Reads
Like a best friend who knows your bullshit but loves you anyway.
It doesn’t shame you — it nudges you.
It doesn’t judge you — it exposes the pattern.
It doesn’t hurt your feelings — it taps your shoulder and says,
“Hey… you’re acting from your inner child right now. Let’s bring the adult back into the room.”Why It’s in the Garage
Because this deck is part of my lineage.
It’s not just a tool — it’s a voice.
It’s a mirror.
It’s a shadow twin.
It’s the part of me that reads bluntly, honestly, intuitively, and with humor.
It’s the deck that reminds me that shadow work doesn’t have to be scary — it can be funny, clarifying, and deeply healing.This deck didn’t arrive.
It returned.
And it’s here to stay.
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Bastet
This deck didn’t enter my life as a crisis tool or a desperate grab for clarity.
It entered quietly, almost casually — handed to me during a time when everything felt heavy, confusing, and unstable. At the time, I didn’t understand why it came to me, or why it felt different from every other deck I’d ever held. I didn’t understand why it felt ancient, intentional, or protective.But writing this Deck Garage…
reconnecting with each deck…
retelling their stories…
finally made me see it clearly:This deck came exactly when it was supposed to.
And it did exactly what it was meant to do.
And the way everything unfolded was beautiful.This Egyptian deck originally belonged to a larger 73‑card tarot — two parts, two energies, two destinies. I received both halves at the same time, not knowing yet that they weren’t meant to stay together.Before they split, they completed a whole “spy mission” for me — yes, literally — involving intuition, a situation I needed clarity on, and a moment where the cards showed me they were active, aware, and working in ways I didn’t fully understand yet.But as I grew, healed, and reconnected with my intuition, the deck revealed its true purpose.The 73‑card deck chose my daughter, Ally — my second oldest, my biggest cheerleader, the one whose intuitive voice came through stronger than mine during a reading. The deck didn’t just approve of her. It recognized her. It told me she was its rightful keeper.And the 9‑card god deck?
It chose me.More specifically — it chose Bastet.Why Bastet?
Because Bastet is:protectorshadow guardianintuitive motherfierce femininewatcher in the darkdefender of the homekeeper of secretsthe one who sees what others missThis deck has always been that for me — even before I understood it.It came during a time when I needed protection.
It stayed during a time when I needed clarity.
It watched over me when I didn’t have anyone else watching.
It guided me through shadows I didn’t know how to navigate.
It revealed truths gently, quietly, and with ancient patience.This deck isn’t loud.
It isn’t dramatic.
It isn’t chaotic.It’s quiet power.
It’s ancient protection.
It’s the cat in the doorway, watching, waiting, guarding.What This Deck Is Best For
Protection readingsShadow navigationAncestral guidance“What’s really happening behind the scenes?”Energetic threatsSpiritual boundariesTruth that needs to be whispered, not shoutedHow It Reads
Soft voice.
Sharp clarity.
No nonsense.
No theatrics.
It speaks like a guardian — calm, firm, and deeply intuitive.It doesn’t call you out.
It warns you.
It doesn’t drag your shadow.
It guides you through it.
It doesn’t overwhelm.
It grounds.This deck is the one that sits beside you, not across from you.Why It’s in the Garage
Because this deck is part of my spiritual lineage.
It’s not just a deck — it’s a protector.
It’s a piece of my history.
A piece of my healing.
A piece of my intuition.
A piece of my family story — the way it chose Ally, the way it chose me, the way it split itself exactly where it needed to.This deck didn’t just arrive.
It revealed itself.
And Bastet is the name it claimed — the name that fits its energy, its purpose, and its bond with me.
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The Unbound
This deck didn’t come to me through intention, shopping, or ceremony.
It came to me in a way that only makes sense now — through abandonment, transition, and timing that was too perfect to be accidental.It was one of three decks that had been left behind by someone moving out of a rental. They were packed away in a cigar box, placed inside a tote with other random items, and dropped off at the house where I was staying at the time.I wasn’t even home when they arrived.
I was actually in the middle of transitioning out of that place, so it took me a few days before I finally rescued the tote from the front porch.
But,
these decks waited for me — literally — until I came for them.I've finally asked it who it was it was as I was writing this entry— when I asked it what name it wanted — it answered with a card that said everything:8 of Swords.A woman blindfolded.
Bound at the waist.
Arms trapped.
Surrounded by swords.
Standing on the edge of a cliff.
A castle behind her — half in shadow, half unseen.This wasn’t just a card.
It was a declaration.This deck’s identity is tied to:illusionfearmental cagesshadow wallsthe unseenthe cliff edge between danger and awakeningthe subconscious castlethe part of life where you feel stuck but aren’tThis deck is the one that says:“You’re not trapped.
You just think you are.”But the story didn’t end there.
I felt pulled to pull again.I pulled a second card — 5 of Rods reversed — the end of chaos, the refusal to fight battles that aren’t yours, the clearing of noise, the exit from conflict.And then, when I asked which name it preferred out of a few different ones, it gave me 4 of Rods — the homecoming, the freedom, the arrival, the moment the ropes fall off and you step into clarity.Those three cards together told me exactly who this deck is:It is not the cage.
It is not the conflict.
It is not the fear.It is the release.It is the freedom.It is the arrival into truth.It is the moment after the blindfold drops.It is the moment after the ropes fall away.It is the moment you step out of the shadow castle and into the light.It is The Unbound.What This Deck Is Best For
Shadow releaseMental clarityBreaking illusionsEnding self‑imposed limitationsSeeing truth after confusion“Why do I feel stuck?” readingsEmotional liberationEnergetic untanglingFreedom workHow It Reads
This deck doesn’t yell.
It doesn’t shame.
It doesn’t drag you through your shadow.It reveals.It shows you the cage you didn’t realize you built.
It shows you the ropes you didn’t know you tied.
It shows you the blindfold you didn’t know you put on.And then it shows you the way out.It reads with:sharp claritygentle truthquiet powershadow wisdomliberation energyIt’s the deck that says:“Look again.
You’re freer than you think.”Why It’s in the Garage
Because it’s not just a deck — it’s a mirror that shows me where I’m bound and a guide that shows me how to become unbound.It’s the deck that arrived quietly, revealed itself slowly, and then claimed its name with absolute certainty.This deck didn’t just come to me.
It freed me.And now it has a place in the Garage — exactly where it belongs.
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Ghoul the Necromancer
This deck didn’t come to me through intention or choice.
It came through abandonment.It was one of three decks left behind by someone moving out of a rental — forgotten, packed away in a cigar box, tossed into a tote with random items, and dropped off at the house where I was staying.I wasn’t even home when they arrived.
I was already in transition, already halfway out the door myself.
So it sat on the porch for days — waiting for me to come back and rescue it.When I finally opened the tote and saw the cigar box, I knew immediately what this one was.The Spencer’s Halloween deck.
The same style as the one I had years ago.
The one that vanished without explanation.
Not the same physical deck — but the same deck.
The same energy.
The same voice.It came back.And when I asked it what its name was, it answered with:Four of Cups — Reversed.A card of waking up.
A card of “pay attention.”
A card of “stop ignoring what’s right in front of you.”
A card of emotional resurrection.In a Halloween deck, that energy isn’t gentle.
It’s spooky.
It’s mischievous.
It’s the tap on the shoulder from the other side.It’s Ghoul.A spirit that wakes you up.
A presence that refuses to be ignored.
A little eerie, a little playful, a little “boo.”But then I asked:“Do you want to be called Ghouly?”And the deck snapped back with:Page of Wands — Reversed.That’s not cute energy.
That’s not soft energy.
That’s not “Ghouly.”That’s Necromancer energy.Shadow messenger.
Dead‑talker.
Fire turned inward.
The darker side of curiosity.
The one who communicates through the veil.
The one who says:“Don’t soften me.
Don’t shrink me.
Don’t make me cute.
My name is Ghoul.”So that’s who this deck is:Ghoul — The Necromancer.
The spirit that wakes the dead parts of your intuition.
The presence that taps you when you’re ignoring something.
The one that resurrects messages you thought were gone.
The one that returns when you think you’re done with it.It’s the deck that says:“I’m not Ghouly.
I’m Ghoul.
Respect the dead.”What This Deck Is Best For
Emotional wake‑up readings“What am I ignoring?”Shadow humorSpooky truth‑tappingReconnecting with intuitionMessages that return from the “dead”Energetic remindersReadings that need a nudge, not a shoveHow It Reads
Ghoul doesn’t drag you.
It doesn’t shame you.
It doesn’t overwhelm you.It nudges.It taps your shoulder.
It whispers from the corner.
It resurrects feelings you tried to bury.
It brings back truths you thought were gone.It reads with:playful shadownecromancer claritymischievous truthHalloween humorintuitive wake‑upsIt’s the deck that says:“Look again.
Something’s stirring.”Why It’s in the Garage
Because this deck is part of my return lineage — the decks that come back, the decks that refuse to stay lost, the decks that resurrect themselves into my life.Ghoul didn’t just arrive.
It returned.
It claimed its name.
It corrected me when I tried to soften it.
It showed me exactly who it is.And now it too has a place in the Garage — exactly where it belongs.
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Queen of Diamonds
This deck came into my life through one of those moments that looks ordinary on the surface but is absolutely guided underneath.I went to a garage sale on a whim.
There were no tarot cards out.
Nothing spiritual displayed.
Just random items scattered around.But then I saw a witch book.And something in me said:“Ask if they have tarot cards.”So I did.One of the women running the sale — about my age — jumped up immediately and said she did. She went inside the house and came back holding two brand‑new decks she didn’t even know why she had.She started to show me the first one, saying:“Here’s this one, and then—”But I stopped her.I didn’t need to see the other deck.
I didn’t need an explanation.
I didn’t need a pitch.I just said:“No need to show me the other one — this is the one.”Because I felt it.
Instantly.
Strongly.
Undeniably.This deck chose me before I even saw the cards.I bought it, took it home, and immediately felt something different.
This deck didn’t want to be stored with the others — not yet.
It wanted its own space, its own energy, its own identity.When I asked if it was ready to meet the other decks, it answered with a clear “not yet.”
At the time, I didn’t fully understand why.But as I’m writing this right now, the realization hit me:She’s waiting because she’s still building my confidence.
And when I’m ready to read the others with the same strength she taught me,
she’ll be ready to sit closer to them.She isn’t separate because she’s distant.
She’s separate because she’s teaching.And when I interviewed her — when I asked why she was here — she told me:“I’m here to teach you confidence.”And she did.
Fast.This is the deck that made me stop doubting myself.
This is the deck that made me trust my intuition.
This is the deck that made me read without hesitation.
This is the deck that made me feel capable, strong, and aligned.She became my go‑to deck because she’s the one I feel the most comfortable with — the one that feels like home, the one that feels like empowerment.But she also told me:“I’m getting you ready to feel this way with the others.”This deck is a teacher.
A mentor.
A guide.And when I asked her what her name was, she didn’t give me a personality card.
She didn’t give me a shadow card.
She didn’t give me a quirky card.She gave me:Queen of Diamonds.A card of:confidencecapabilitymasterygrounded powereleganceself‑worthcompetenceleadership“I know what I’m doing” energyShe didn’t choose a spooky name.
She didn’t choose a mysterious name.
She didn’t choose a soft name.She chose a title.She chose Queen.Because that’s what she is:A deck that rules its domain.
A deck that knows its worth.
A deck that teaches you yours.
A deck that sits on a throne of clarity and confidence.She is The Queen of Diamonds —
the deck that polishes your intuition,
sharpens your voice,
and turns your doubt into certainty.What This Deck Is Best For
Confidence buildingIntuitive strengthening“Am I seeing this right?” readingsSelf‑worth workClarity and decisivenessEmpowerment readingsLearning to trust your voiceReadings where you need to feel capable and groundedHow She Reads
She reads with:calm authoritygrounded confidenceelegant claritysupportive strengthteacher energyempowermentreassurance without coddlingShe’s the deck that says:“You already know.
Trust yourself.”Why She’s in the Garage
Because she’s part of my growth lineage — the decks that shape me, teach me, strengthen me, and prepare me for the next level.Queen of Diamonds didn’t just arrive.
She claimed her place.
She claimed her role.
She claimed her name.And she’ll join the others when I am ready —
not a moment sooner.Now she has a place in the Garage — exactly where she belongs.
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Andean Condor
This deck came into my life during a simple, unexpected moment — one of those everyday situations that ends up carrying meaning underneath it.I was out one day with my new landlord, and we decided to stop at a thrift store together. Nothing planned. Nothing intentional. Just a casual “let’s look around” kind of trip.But the moment I walked in, I saw them.Unusual Animal Messages — an animal oracle deck.They were sitting there like they had been waiting for me. I spotted them immediately and grabbed them without hesitation. It felt like finding a little treasure — something rare, something special, something meant.These cards have always been separate from the others. Not distant. Not disconnected. Just… different.They sit in their own lane. They have their own energy. They don’t blend into the tarot crowd — but they work beautifully with them when I use them in multi‑deck readings.And when I forget to grab them, they say:“Hey. You forgot me.”Not in a needy way — in a “I have something important to add” way.They know their value.
They know their role.
They know when their perspective is needed.When I picked them up to ask what their name was, I was thinking about all of that — how I don’t use them as often, how they feel separate, how they still add value every time I include them.The card they gave me was:Andean Condor.A card that says:“All work has value if viewed with the right mindset.”It wasn’t just a name.
It was a message.It was them saying:“We matter.
We contribute.
We add something the others don’t.
We see from above.
We bring perspective.
We bring height.
We bring clarity from a different angle.”The Andean Condor is one of the highest‑flying birds on earth. It sees everything. It watches from above. It understands the big picture.That’s exactly what this deck does.It doesn’t get tangled in the details.
It doesn’t get emotional.
It doesn’t get dramatic.It rises above.
It sees the whole landscape.
It shows you what you’re missing because you’re too close to the ground.This deck’s personality is:observantpatienthigh‑perspectivequietly wiseseparate but connectedsupportiveclarifying“don’t forget me — I have something important to add”It’s the deck that says:“Every piece matters.
Every voice matters.
Every angle matters.
And I’m here to show you the one you’re missing.”And the guidebook’s closing message for the Andean Condor doesn’t just fit the card — it fits the exact realization I had while picking it up, thinking about how it works with the others, how it reminds me when I forget it, how it contributes even when it sits apart:“We are all part of a greater puzzle, and society only functions properly when we work together.”That’s this deck.
That’s its role.
That’s its truth.Separate, but essential.
Different, but deeply valuable.
A piece of the puzzle that makes the whole picture clearer.Now it has a place in the Garage — exactly where it belongs.
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This is the Deck Garage — the place where my decks stepped forward, introduced themselves, and spoke in their own voices.
Showing you AND me that:
They’re not just tools.
They’re energy.
They’re companions.
They’re part of the work I do and part of the way messages come through.As you see, I don’t read alone.Every deck I work with has its own personality, its own attitude, its own way of speaking.
Some are blunt.
Some are soft.
Some whisper.
Some cut straight through the noise.
Each one carries its own cosmic thread and its own truth.So you’ve gotten to know me, and now you've gotten to meet them.... Giving you all the pieces of True Divinity's puzzle.THANK YOU FOR VISITING THE DECK GARAGE!
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