M1. Alone.
Solitude is not exile, but a sacred passage where the soul grows roots in silence and discovers its boundless expanse. In the stillness of aloneness, one learns to hear the quiet pulse of existence — and realizes that wholeness is born not from others, but from within.
M2. Sprout.
From a tiny seed emerges the force of life itself — fragile at first, yet destined to become something vast and new. Every sprout carries within it the silent promise that even the smallest beginning can awaken a great creation.
M3. Renaissance.
From the sacred fire of endings, the phoenix is born anew — wings woven from pain, heart forged in light. It does not fear the ashes, for they are the soil of its rebirth. Every fall becomes a hymn to resurrection, every flame — a promise of life renewed.
M4. Rage.
Rage is the dragon within — a storm of fire that burns not only what surrounds us, but what lives inside. Yet when its flame is faced, not feared, it becomes a forge where strength is tempered and truth revealed. Even fury holds the seed of transformation.
M5. Alternatives.
At the crossroads beneath the ancient tree, the traveler stands alone, surrounded by signs pointing to countless destinies. Alternatives are the silent branches of fate, each path a whisper of possibility. To choose is to step into the unknown, trusting that every direction, even if uncertain, is a journey toward becoming whole.
M6. Giver of life.
She pours water, and the world awakens — rivers remember their song, and roots drink the promise of dawn. To give life is to touch eternity, to let kindness flow through you as a sacred stream that never runs dry.
M7. Raven.
The raven appears at the threshold between what was and what is yet to come. Its cry is not of doom, but of awakening — a herald of transformation that stirs the sleeping winds of destiny. Where the raven lands, change takes root, and the world exhales a new beginning.
M8. Support.
When the heart calls for help in its quietest voice, the universe listens. The hand of help may not descend from the sky — it may appear through another’s kindness, through a moment of light, through the gentle will of the unseen. There is a sacred power that responds when we open ourselves to it, reminding us that we are never truly alone.
M9. Dawn of Hope.
Even in the barren wasteland, there is a light that calls to us. It shines gently through the darkness, guiding the weary heart toward renewal. Hope is that quiet flame on the horizon — small at first, yet strong enough to change the whole sky.
M10. Well.
A well is more than a place of water — it is a reminder that what nourishes us lies beneath the surface. Sometimes we must lower the bucket of our heart to draw up what truly gives life.
M11. Guardian angel.
An angel is a light that walks beside us when the path grows dark. We may not see its wings, but we feel its presence — gentle as hope, quiet as a breath, reminding us that we are never alone.
M12. Giver of Thanksgiving.
Gratitude is the quiet magic that turns what we have into enough. When the heart says thank you, even softly, the world answers in kindness. To give thanks is to open the door through which light enters life.
M13. Calm.
Calm is the quiet lake within the heart, untouched by the storms above. When we stop chasing the wind, the water clears — and in its stillness, we begin to see ourselves as we truly are.
M14. Dream.
In childhood, dreams are pure — they rise from the heart before fear learns to speak. As we grow, we forget their language, yet somewhere within, the child still reaches for the impossible. To remember a dream is to remember what it means to be alive.
M15. Uniting.
Unity is not the loss of self, but the meeting of souls that have learned solitude. Only those who have found their own rhythm can truly join another’s song. To unite is not to merge, but to resonate — each voice keeping its truth while creating harmony together.
M16. Treasure.
He searched for treasure all his life and found it only when everything else was lost. The gold still shines, but there is no one left to see its light. True treasure is not what glitters in our hands, but what stays alive in the heart.
M17. Climbing.
The mountain rises not to block the way, but to reveal the strength of each step. The path upward is carved by effort and faith, and though the climb tests the heart, the summit rewards it with a wider sky. Only by overcoming the height do we understand how vast the world — and we — truly are. “The only thing better than mountains are the mountains you have yet to climb.”
M18. The Watcher.
From the dust of stars, the Watcher gazes upon the worlds below — calm and eternal. It does not command or judge, only bears witness to all that is. In its quiet gaze we remember: nothing that exists will ever go unnoticed.
M19. Caravan.
For many days the caravan moves toward the shining city on the horizon — a place of promise, perhaps of illusion. The road is long, the sun unyielding, yet step by step the travelers learn that the true destination is not the city ahead, but the strength and faith that keep them walking through the desert.
M20. Cognition.
Knowledge is earned, not given: found in questions, tested in practice, and kept by sharing. A life that keeps learning never grows small — the world widens and reveals remarkable possibilities to those who stay open to new.
M21. Seeker.
The seeker’s flame burns - not for answers, but for the courage to keep asking.
M22. Alive.
Even amidst devastation, life is a stubborn miracle—a single green tree rising defiantly from the ashes, whispering that hope is not erased by adversity, but reborn through it. To be alive is to carry the secret of renewal in your roots, to shine with the promise that every end is only the beginning of new growth.
M23. Whale.
The whale moves through the deep like a slow, wise guardian — vast, patient, and attuned to what lies beneath the surface. Its presence asks you to slow down and listen: ancient instincts, buried feelings, and quiet strengths are rising. This card invites you to trust inner depth, to welcome what emerges from the unconscious, and to find calm confidence in your hidden resources.
M24. Inevitability.
Time stands as a shadowed figure beside the hourglass, its grains falling like silent stars into the void. It does not judge, nor does it wait—its rhythm is the heartbeat of fate, teaching us that all things must pass, and in their passing, reveal the sacred dance of beginnings and endings.
M25. Detecting.
Discovery is the art of seeing the invisible thread woven through the fabric of the ordinary. A hidden door may appear as just a shadow, but for the attentive heart, it is a silent invitation to step beyond the known. In that moment, the world breathes with possibility, and every secret found is a mirror reflecting the wonder within ourselves.
M26. Sun.
The sun is the first breath of the world, the golden heart from which all life awakens. Its rays are ancient songs, weaving warmth and hope into every living being. Like in the tales of old, the sun is the guardian and giver, lighting the path, nurturing the earth, and reminding us that every new day is born from its eternal embrace.
M27. Mask.
A mask is both a shield and a prison—a delicate veil that hides the trembling truth beneath beauty. In the half-light, we choose which face to show, yet the soul’s longing always seeks the courage to be seen. To wear a mask is to dance on the edge of revelation and secrecy.
M28. Decision.
A decision is the silent moment when the heart gathers its strength and says: now I am ready. It is not just a fork in the road, but an inner act of maturity—a spark that turns uncertainty into direction. To decide is to take responsibility for your path, to transform doubt into movement, and to let your will become the architect of your destiny.
M29. Lucifer.
Lucifer is the whisper in the darkness, the tempter who offers forbidden fire and the illusion of limitless freedom. In many cultures, he appears as a powerful figure—bearer of light, challenger of order, and master of seduction. His temptation is not only a call to rebel, but a subtle invitation to taste the sweetness of pride and the thrill of crossing boundaries. To face Lucifer is to meet the shadow within, where every desire for light is tested by the seduction of the night.
M30. Giver of Death.
She moves silently among the poppies, her wings woven from night, her scythe a silver crescent. Death is not an end, but a sacred gift—the threshold where all that has been transforms and is reborn. In her presence, we remember: every ending is a seed of new life, and true transformation begins where we dare to let go.
M31. Pain.
Pain is the silent teacher, shaping the soul in the darkness. It is not only a shadow, but a crucible where the heart is softened and made wise. Through pain, we discover hidden strength and the courage to heal. True transformation begins when we allow ourselves to feel and grow through suffering, letting each ache become a step toward the light.
M32. Crack.
A crack is a sudden rift that tears through the familiar—splitting relationships, beliefs, or the very ground beneath us. It brings pain, confusion, and a sense of loss, leaving behind uncertainty and silence. Yet every fracture, however destructive, forces us to confront what can no longer be whole. Perhaps the true question is not only what you will do with what remains, but how you will cross this rift—and what meaning it holds for your journey.
M33. Mosaic.
A mosaic woman is beautiful, even if some pieces are missing. We are all made of many fragments—memories, feelings, experiences. Sometimes we feel incomplete, but every shard is part of our unique pattern. When the mosaic of the soul is gathered, it becomes a true masterpiece. What if your wholeness is already beautiful, just as it is?
M34. Key.
The key to all doors, to fate and happiness, is forged by the hands of the master—and this master is you. Every trial, every choice, every hope adds a new line to its shape. Only you can create the key that fits your destiny. The greatest treasure is the one you craft with your own hands.
M35. Tornado.
The tornado sweeps through life, bringing chaos and destruction, but also cleansing all that is outdated. After any storm, calm always comes. Sometimes only the wind can clear the way for something new, and peace is born where the whirlwind has passed.
M36. Broken boat.
The boat that once carried you is now unfit for the journey—broken, leaking, and holding you back. There is no need to regret leaving behind what no longer serves. Let go with gratitude, and make space for new ways to move forward.
M37. Ship.
Like a ship caught in a raging storm, we are tossed by the winds of fate and uncertainty. Yet above the darkness, a single star shines—our guiding light. No matter how fierce the tempest or high the waves, we continue our journey, trusting that every trial is part of our voyage. For it is not the calm that defines us, but the courage to sail onward, led by hope, toward our own horizon.
M38. Taming.
A girl holds back a fierce wolf, its jaws open and eyes blazing. Like her, we learn to hold our wildest feelings and negativity—not by force, but by courage and gentle will. True mastery is not to destroy the beast within, but to look it in the eyes and keep it close, transforming its power into our own strength.
M39. Shadow.
The shadow is the silent companion of our soul, the dark guardian at the edge of light. As Jung taught, it is not our enemy, but a hidden part of our wholeness—holding the power, instincts, and truths we dare not show. To embrace the shadow is to accept our full self, for only by befriending this darkness do we become truly whole.
M40. Betrayal.
In the twilight of a mystical forest, betrayal is a cold blade buried deep, its pain echoing where trust once blossomed. It is the silent frost that creeps through the heart, turning warmth to shadow and love to ache. Yet even as the wound bleeds in darkness, the soul learns: only by facing the night can we reclaim the dawn within ourselves.
M41. Prisoner.
The prisoner stands in shadow, bound not by external chains but by the weight of past choices and unhealed wounds. This card reflects the feeling of being trapped in cycles of guilt, fear, or self-doubt. It invites you to examine what holds you captive and to seek the inner key—through forgiveness, self-compassion, or a bold step toward change.
M42. Abandoned castle.
The castle, though abandoned, stands almost whole—its stained glass still shining, its walls holding the memory of former glory. A bridge leads to its gates, as if hope itself refuses to let go. Sometimes what seems lost is simply waiting to be rediscovered, and beauty endures where there is a path to reach it.
M43. Stony face.
Her face, frozen in stone, bears the memory of ancient rain. Numbness is not the absence of feeling, but pain transformed into endurance—a silent strength that waits for the spell to break, for the heart to remember how to feel again.
M44. Creativity.
Creativity is both a healing force and the summit of self-realization. Through creation, we mend what is broken and give new life to emptiness, but we also discover and express our truest selves. Every act of art is a step toward wholeness—a gentle power that transforms pain into meaning, wounds into beauty, and the search for identity into the joy of becoming. To create is to heal, to know, and to become yourself in the fullest sense.
M45. Love.
Love is the force that unites all things—a cosmic fire that gives meaning to existence and makes us whole. It is the light that never fades, the heartbeat that echoes through eternity. In love, we find not only warmth and belonging, but the courage to open our hearts and the wisdom to see ourselves in another. To love is to touch the infinite and to know that, together, we are eternal.
M46. Mirror.
The mirror is a portal to the soul, reflecting not just our appearance, but the truths we often hide. To look into the mirror is to meet yourself honestly, to see both light and shadow, and to accept all that you are. Only through this courageous gaze can we transform, for self-knowledge is the first step to true change.
M47. Broom.
The broom is not just a tool, but a symbol of liberation from the burdens of the past and the courage to clear out all that is old and unnecessary. With each sweep, it removes dust, cobwebs, and the clutter of outdated patterns, resentments, and regrets. True cleansing is the act of letting go, trusting that by sweeping away the debris, we create space for renewal, inspiration, and new beginnings. The broom brings order and allows us to start with a clean slate, inviting harmony and fresh possibilities into our lives.
M48. Friendship.
Friendship is a safe harbor on the river of life, where hearts find shelter and support. Like a faithful companion, it helps us cross turbulent waters and build castles of dreams together. True friendship is a home where you are always awaited, a gentle force that turns every journey into a shared adventure and every sunset into a promise of new beginnings.
M49. Lighthouse.
The lighthouse is a symbol of the inner light that never fades, even in the fiercest storm. Its unwavering beam is hope and faith in oneself, a guiding star that leads us through darkness and uncertainty. No matter how wild the sea, the lighthouse reminds us that there is always a way forward, and that our own light can guide us to the shores of new possibilities.
M50. Repentance.
Repentance is the dawn after a long night of the soul, when tears become the rain that washes away sorrow. In the gentle touch of forgiveness, the heart finds the courage to release its burdens and rise anew. True repentance is not shame, but the quiet strength to begin again, lighter and wiser than before.
M51. Fortress.
The fortress stands firm on the rocks, its walls scorched and partially burning, yet it does not fall. True resilience is not in shutting the world out, but in keeping the heart open even as flames threaten. Only by letting trust and love dwell within do we find real protection and the strength to withstand any storm.
M52. Winner.
She sits astride her horse, the banner of victory in her hand, but her gaze is neither jubilant nor broken. In her eyes — the fatigue of battles fought, the weight of sacrifices made, and the silent question: what comes next? This is not the triumph of the invincible, but the quiet strength of one who knows the true cost of victory. Her look holds both unyielding resilience, the wisdom to face the unknown ahead and to stand against any foe.
M53. Grand Tree.
The grand tree is the silent witness of time, its roots embracing the earth, its crown touching the sky. The deeper the roots, the stronger the trunk and the higher the branches. In its shade we remember: true strength is born from the power of our origins, and real growth is the courage to reach upward while honoring where we come from.
M54. Shaman-Fox.
With fox mask and tambourine, the shaman dances in the firelight—her wisdom a bridge between worlds. Cunning and intuition swirl together in sacred harmony, teaching that true magic is the art of listening to both the seen and the unseen.
M55. Golden cage.
The golden cage dazzles with beauty, but its bars are woven from comfort and fear. The firebird inside longs for the open sky, reminding us that true freedom is the courage to leave behind what confines us, even if it glitters. Only by opening the door can the soul remember how to fly.
M56. Heavy burden.
The heavy burden bends the back but strengthens the spirit. Each stone carried through the storm is a lesson in endurance, each step forward a quiet act of bravery. True strength is not in the absence of weight, but in the will to keep moving toward the light, no matter how fierce the blizzard.
M57. Wheel of fortune.
The wheel of fortune spins, weaving destinies with every turn. Life’s cycles bring both ascent and descent, but wisdom lies in accepting change as the only constant. To trust the wheel is to dance with fate, open to the gifts and lessons each revolution brings.
M58. Heart.
The heart, even when encased in ice, guards a flame that cannot be extinguished. Love is the secret fire that melts the coldest barriers, radiating warmth and hope in all directions. The true nature of the heart is its ability to shine—a light that can never be extinguished, even in the deepest ice.
M59. Bridge.
The magical bridge arches between two worlds—one bright, one dark. Connection is the path that heals division, built not of stone, but of understanding. Every step across is a journey toward unity, a promise that all opposites can be reconciled.
M60. Mother Nature.
Mother Nature is the breath of life, her embrace both gentle and mighty. In her presence, we remember our roots and the endless cycle of renewal. She calls us to harmony, teaching that we are not separate, but part of the great tapestry of existence, forever nurtured by her love.