From the Fool to the World: How Tarot Maps the Messy Magic of Healing
- Suzanne Butler

- Aug 20
- 16 min read
The Fool’s Journey & the Healing Path: A Not-So-Straight Line to Wholeness
Let’s begin at the beginning—not with a bang or a whisper, but with a wide-eyed fool and a knapsack full of hope, delusion, and divine potential.
If you’ve spent any time dabbling in tarot (or let’s be honest, going full witchy mode with your decks), you’ve probably heard of The Fool’s Journey. It’s the narrative arc that travels through the Major Arcana—from Card 0 (The Fool) to Card 21 (The World)—and it’s often used as a kind of mythic map of spiritual development, transformation, and growth.
But let’s pause before we wax poetic.
Because here’s the thing they don’t always tell you: the Fool’s Journey isn’t just some neat little story about enlightenment or “becoming your highest self.” It’s not all radiant chakras and perfectly aligned life lessons. It’s messy. It’s uncomfortable. It’s wild. And—this is important—it’s deeply, beautifully human.
This isn’t a linear climb up some divine ladder. It’s more like a winding spiral staircase where you forget why you started walking in the first place, trip on your own shadow, and end up accidentally discovering a new version of yourself in the process.
It’s healing. And not in the Pinterest-quotes-and-rose-quartz kind of way (though no shade—I love a crystal moment). I mean real healing—the kind where you cry in your car, whisper affirmations through clenched teeth, and eventually come to peace with the version of you who didn’t know better until they did.
And that’s exactly what makes the Fool’s Journey so rich as a metaphor for healing.
Because it doesn’t promise you bliss for good behaviour. It doesn’t pretend you can skip the shadow work and just “love and light” your way to wholeness. It dares to tell the truth: that healing is a cycle, not a checkbox. That you will meet the same themes in new costumes over and over. And that yes, even when you make it to “The World,” you’ll eventually find yourself back at zero, standing at the edge of another precipice, heart wide open, wondering if you’re really ready to leap again.
Spoiler: You are. But we’ll get to that.
In this wander through the archetypal playground of the Major Arcana, I want to unpack how the Fool’s Journey is more than just a storytelling device—it’s a spiritual roadmap for real, grounded, soul-deep healing. I’ll be showing you how these archetypes can serve as mirrors, milestones, and medicine for your journey. We’ll go deep, but we’ll also laugh (because healing without humor is just self-flagellation in a velvet robe). And when the time is right, I’ll loop in my own Healing Tarot Framework—a way to bring this spiral of growth into your actual day-to-day, not just your altar space.
So, whether you’re new to the journey, deep in the weeds of your third Dark Night of the Soul, or just here for the vibes—welcome. The Fool is already walking. Shall we join them?
The Fool: Sacred Beginner, Reluctant Hero, Unofficial Mascot of Healing

Let’s get one thing straight: The Fool is not foolish.
Yes, they might have that dreamy, “oops, I forgot my parachute” kind of vibe. They might be dancing a little too close to the cliff’s edge with a flower in hand and a dog yapping at their heels. But beneath the carefree aesthetic lies a potent truth: the Fool is the only one brave (or unhinged?) enough to take the first step without needing a guarantee.
And if that’s not the ultimate metaphor for healing, I don’t know what is.
Because no one starts their healing journey with a laminated guidebook and a neatly packed suitcase. More often, we arrive at the edge of transformation disoriented, exhausted, and carrying about twelve invisible bags of ancestral trauma and badly internalized Instagram advice.
The Fool steps into the unknown anyway.
They don’t need proof it’ll work. They don’t ask for permission. They don’t even seem entirely sure what they’re stepping into. And that, my loves, is where the magic lies.
Healing Requires a Willing Fool
To heal—truly heal—you have to let go of knowing. You have to loosen your grip on certainty, on safety, on the idea that you can plan your way through the pain. You have to admit, often with great resistance, that your carefully constructed ego has no map for this particular terrain.
The Fool models this surrender.
They represent the sacred art of beginning with nothing but your gut, your weird dreams, and a spark of hope you can’t quite explain. They remind us that healing isn’t about getting it right—it’s about being willing to get it wrong, again and again, and keep showing up anyway.
That’s brave. That’s medicine. That’s messy, glorious Fool energy.
It’s Not a Soft Start—It’s a Holy Disruption
People often want the healing journey to begin with a soft sigh and a warm blanket. But more often, it begins with an identity crisis, a dramatic exit, or a breakdown in the dairy aisle while holding oat milk.
The Fool shows up at those moments—not with solutions, but with invitation.
Come with me, they seem to say, even if you don’t know where we’re going.
And you do. Because staying where you are isn’t an option anymore.
The Fool’s number is zero. Not one, not twenty-one. Zero. The sacred womb. The liminal space. The place of nothing—and therefore, of everything. In healing, this is the point where you realize the old way no longer works, but the new way hasn’t yet revealed itself. You are in the void, and The Fool is the only one who knows how to move through it.
They don’t fix. They don’t explain. They just leap.
What’s in the Knapsack?
Another thing I love about The Fool (and yes, we’re on a first-name basis now) is how little they carry. That tiny knapsack on the stick? It holds only the essentials. Maybe a crystal or two. Maybe a deeply inconvenient truth. Maybe the last voicemail from your higher self you forgot to return.
This isn’t an accident. Healing doesn’t let you bring everything. You’ll try, of course. We all do. We stuff our metaphorical bags with stories and identities and expectations and trauma-bonded friendships, insisting they’re “just in case.”
But The Fool whispers: Lighter is better.
The journey will require your energy. Your curiosity. Your resilience. There won’t be space for baggage that doesn’t serve your becoming.
So at some point, you’ll have to stop, open the bag, and ask: Do I really need this fear? This perfectionism? This ten-year-old story about why I’m unlovable?
Spoiler: You don’t.
Cycles, Not Straight Lines
Here’s the bit that trips people up: The Fool’s Journey doesn’t happen once. It happens again and again. You don’t become “healed” and then sail into eternal emotional security. You heal a layer, integrate a truth, and then life tosses you a fresh opportunity to do it all over again—sometimes in the exact same area, just with a deeper twist.
And every time, The Fool meets you at the edge. Same bag. Same spark. Different you.
This is one of the most liberating truths of tarot as a healing framework. It doesn’t shame you for cycling back to old patterns. It knows you’re not failing—you’re deepening. You’re spiral-walking through your own becoming. And The Fool is right there with you, grinning like a lunatic, reminding you that starting over is a sacred act.
The Fool as a Daily Practice
Here’s where we start to nudge into my Healing Tarot Framework—because the Fool’s energy isn’t just a conceptual vibe. It’s a practice. A choice you make to return to yourself, to your process, to the messy, honest work of healing, no matter how many times you’ve wandered off.
In practical terms, this might look like:
Saying “yes” to therapy even when you’re terrified.
Journaling even though your brain says it’s pointless.
Walking away from what’s familiar when your body says no.
Trusting that the breakdown is not the end, but the invitation.
The Fool helps us begin. And begin again. And again.
And if you can hold that energy with compassion—if you can see yourself not as broken or late but as walking a spiral path of sacred remembering—you’re already healing.
The Middle Path: Between the Magician’s Spark and the Tower’s Shake-Up

So you’ve leapt. The Fool did their job. You’re out of the old story and smack in the middle of becoming something new. Welcome to what I lovingly refer to as the goo phase. You know—like the caterpillar that dissolves into mush before becoming a butterfly? That.
This middle part of the Fool’s Journey is often overlooked in the healing conversation. People love the sexy sparkle of beginnings (hi, Magician energy!) and the triumphant climax of integration (hello, World card). But this in-between? This stretch of grit and grief and quiet metamorphosis?
This is where the healing actually happens.
And no, it’s not cute. But it is sacred.
The Magician: The Initial High
Let’s start with The Magician, card one. After the Fool’s innocent leap, this is where you first taste your own potential. You gather your tools—the sword of intellect, the cup of emotion, the wand of inspiration, the pentacle of physicality—and you say, “I can do something with this.”
Healing, in this phase, feels like a revelation. Like maybe, just maybe, you’ve got this. You buy the workbook. You sage your trauma. You colour-code your shadow work journal.
But then comes The High Priestess… and the descent begins.
The High Priestess to The Lovers: The Descent into Knowing
The High Priestess pulls you inward. No more doing. Now you’re being asked to listen—to intuition, to silence, to the subtle truths you’ve avoided by staying busy. If the Magician is about manifesting, the High Priestess is about receiving—which is often ten times harder.
And then comes The Empress and The Emperor—your divine parents, if you will. One nurtures. The other protects. Both ask: How are you mothering and fathering yourself? Are you safe in your body? Are you rigid in your rules? Are you repeating inherited patterns without even knowing it?
The Hierophant follows, shaking up your belief systems. He says: “That story you’ve been living by? The one that says you’re not enough unless you’re productive or polite or perpetually healing? Yeah, let’s talk about that.”
And then… The Lovers.
Oh, The Lovers. So misunderstood.
People see this card and think, “Ah, romance!” And sure, sometimes. But deeper than that, this is about choice. Alignment. Integration. Will you choose the path that serves your soul, or the one that keeps you safe?
This is often a turning point in healing. It’s where you realise the work isn’t just about releasing pain. It’s about reclaiming sovereignty.
And just when you think you’re starting to get the hang of it—along comes the next wave.
Strength, The Chariot, and the Beautiful Burnout
The Chariot appears and gives you a surge of momentum. You’re moving forward now—goal in sight, willpower on lock, trauma slightly more organised in your Notes app.
But then… crash.
Strength asks: Can you be gentle with your inner beast? Can you stop white-knuckling your way through healing? Can you meet your wounds with compassion instead of control?
This is where many of us get tripped up. We want to push through. But the cards say: no, soften.
Healing isn’t a power move. It’s a love letter to the parts of you that thought they’d been abandoned.
The Hermit to Justice: Facing Your Own Sh*t
The Hermit comes next—and no, it’s not just about solitude. It’s about sacred retreat. Turning inward not to hide, but to see clearly. This is when you realise no external healer, teacher, or twin flame can give you what you refuse to give yourself.
And then comes the Wheel of Fortune. A reminder that healing doesn’t unfold on your timeline. That sometimes the universe deals you a new hand just when you were learning to play the old one.
And right after the chaos?
Justice.
Justice is the great reckoning. The mirror. The karma. The moment when you realize that healing isn’t just about feeling better—it’s about taking accountability for your part. Not blame. Not shame. Just truth.
You ask:
Where am I lying to myself?
What patterns am I still choosing?
What am I ready to own, release, or transform?
And then, once you’ve cried about it (because let’s be honest, you will)—you keep going.
The Hanged Man to Death: Ego Surrender & Identity Shedding
Enter the liminal zone: The Hanged Man and Death.
The Hanged Man says: “Stop. Hang out upside down. See things differently.” This is the phase where everything feels stuck, but it’s actually being rewired under the surface. Your nervous system is recalibrating. Your perspective is shifting. Your spirit is getting a software update.
Then comes Death. And oh, what a card.
Death is not a threat. It’s a mercy. A sacred clearing. It says: “Let it die, darling.” The identity, the role, the relationship, the version of you that was only ever surviving? Let it go.
And yes, grief follows. But so does spaciousness. And that’s where the magic starts to come back.
Temperance to the Tower: Integration & Initiation
Temperance offers balm after the burn. Here, you begin to blend what you’ve learned. You realize healing isn’t about extremes—it’s about wholeness. About letting your contradictions co-exist.
And then, just as you’re starting to feel balanced?
Boom. The Tower.
Because sometimes you need a divine demolition. Sometimes the thing you built your identity on was never meant to last. And rather than let you keep patching the cracks, the universe knocks the whole thing down.
Painful? Yes. Liberating? Also yes.
Because from those ruins, a new truth will rise.
From Star to World: Integration, Illumination, and the Return Home
You’ve survived the Tower.
First of all—congratulations. Really. Whether this metaphor is playing out in your actual life or just vibing in your subconscious, getting through the Tower moment deserves celebration. It means something fundamental has shifted. Something false has fallen away. And now, in the quiet rubble, something real can begin.
This is where the Fool’s Journey starts to feel… familiar. Not because you’ve been here before, but because this part finally starts to reflect the truth you’ve been chasing all along.
Let’s take it one sacred archetype at a time.
The Star: Hope, Aftermath, and Sacred Vulnerability
The Star is one of my favourite cards because it doesn’t come after joy—it comes after devastation.
This isn’t blind optimism. It’s not toxic positivity. It’s earned hope. The kind that shows up in the middle of the night when you’re raw and cracked open and still, somehow, singing.
The Star says: What if healing doesn’t mean fixing yourself, but remembering that you were never broken?
This card invites you to trust the process again—to open your heart to possibility, even if it’s been betrayed before. In your healing journey, this is the moment where the tears still come, but now they’re cleansing. You no longer resist the work. You start to see yourself through gentler eyes.
You also start to realise: maybe the Tower didn’t destroy you. Maybe it just removed everything that wasn’t aligned with your soul.
From this space, real transformation can begin.
The Moon: Illusions, Intuition, and the Murky Middle
Just when you think you’re floating back to the surface, The Moon card arrives to remind you that clarity doesn’t always come in straight lines.
The Moon is dreamspace. Subconscious. Shadow. It’s where you meet the stories you didn’t know you were still carrying. The fears that show up disguised as logic. The truths that whisper instead of shout.
This part of healing is subtle, but it’s no less powerful. It’s the inner rewiring. The trusting of intuition even when the path isn’t clear. It’s asking yourself:
Am I healing, or am I performing healing?
Am I moving forward, or just moving fast?
Am I willing to sit in the unknown long enough for it to reveal something new?
The Moon doesn’t offer answers. But it will show you where you’re still lying to yourself. And that’s priceless.
The Sun: Joy As Rebellion
The Sun follows the Moon like a shot of gold to the heart.
And here’s the thing—it’s not the kind of joy you perform for social media. It’s not curated bliss. It’s joy that bubbles up from the inside, in spite of everything. It’s the kind of joy that says: “I’ve been through hell and I still remember how to dance.”
In healing, this is the part where you start laughing again. Not because everything is perfect, but because you’ve found something deeper than perfection: freedom.
The Sun is a celebration of aliveness. It invites you to bask in the radiance of your own becoming. To remember that healing is not just release—it’s return. Return to joy. To embodiment. To presence.
And yes, this joy might feel unfamiliar at first. Like a stretch in your emotional muscles. That’s okay. Let it in slowly. Let it melt the edges of your hard-earned armour.
You’ve earned this light.
Judgement: The Sacred Reckoning
If the Sun is the exhale, Judgement is the moment of awakening.
This is where your past selves rise up—not to haunt you, but to be seen. All the versions of you who survived. Who tried. Who stumbled. Who healed in half-measures and full meltdowns.
Judgement says: Integrate them.
Not to carry their pain forever, but to honor the ways they kept you going. To bless them for what they taught you. To forgive the misunderstandings. To gather them all into one luminous, coherent self.
This card is about alignment. Not moralistic “good vs bad,” but soul-truth vs ego-story. It’s when you realise your healing isn’t just for you—it ripples outward. Through your relationships. Your work. Your presence.
This is where the Fool starts to come full circle.
You’re no longer the same person who leapt off that cliff. And yet—some part of you is exactly the same. Still curious. Still becoming. Still wildly, beautifully unsure.
And so, we arrive…
The World: Completion and the Next Beginning
The World card is often seen as the “end” of the journey, but I’d argue it’s more like the inhale before the next leap. It’s the moment you look back and see how far you’ve come—not in a linear way, but in that spiraling, soul-deep, cosmic way that tarot loves so much.
You’ve met yourself in all your forms. You’ve shed skins. You’ve rewritten stories. You’ve stood naked in the moonlight and said, “This is who I am. And I’m still unfolding.”
The World is a blessing. A mirror. A celebration. But it’s not static.
Because the moment you settle into this new you, life will tap you on the shoulder and whisper…
Ready to leap again?
And the Fool smiles.
Because healing never ends. It just deepens. It loops. It expands.
It becomes a rhythm you dance with instead of a finish line you chase.
From Archetype to Action: Living the Fool’s Journey in Your Healing Work

So here we are, standing at the edge of a spiral, looking back at where we’ve been. The cliff is behind us. The road is underfoot. The Fool has danced their way through initiation, surrender, joy, destruction, and rebirth. And you, dear reader, have been walking right alongside them—sometimes limping, sometimes laughing, sometimes wondering if you’re just making it all up.
Welcome to the club. The healing club. The tarot-nerd mystic club. The “I’ve cried on my yoga mat and still think Mercury retrograde might be my nemesis” club (by the way, it is).
You’re in good company.
But now what?
How do we use the Fool’s Journey beyond the page? Beyond the metaphor? How do we take this soulful roadmap and apply it in a way that actually supports our healing—not just inspires it?
That’s where frameworks come in. That’s where your healing practice becomes the real magic.
The Healing Tarot Framework: Bringing Order to the Spiral
When I created the Healing Tarot Framework, it was born out of a familiar frustration. Tarot is rich with symbolism and psychological insight, yes—but sometimes the sheer breadth of it can feel like trying to reorganise your emotional closet with no hangers and one wobbly shelf.
What I needed—and what I suspected others needed too—was a way to orient themselves. A map that honored the nonlinear nature of healing but also gave some gentle structure. A way to know, “Ah, yes, I’m not lost. I’m just between archetypes.”
That’s what the framework is: not a rigid formula, but a flexible, compassionate guide to making sense of where you are in your healing process and which energies might best support you next.
When paired with the Fool’s Journey, it becomes even more powerful.
Here’s how.
Tracking Your Journey in Real Time
Imagine this: You’re in the middle of an emotional spiral. Old triggers are resurfacing. Your inner critic is on a megaphone. You’ve just rage-cleaned your entire house and still feel unsettled.
Instead of assuming you’re regressing or “failing,” what if you paused and asked: Where am I on the Fool’s Journey right now?
Am I in the Tower—watching old structures crumble? Am I in the Moon—navigating illusion and intuition? Am I standing in the Star—beginning to trust again?
This reframing can shift your entire approach. You’re no longer in chaos. You’re in context.
And when you overlay the Healing Tarot Framework, you get to say, “Okay—if I’m in the Tower, maybe this is a time for emotional release and nervous system support. Maybe I need to pull cards from my ‘crisis care’ spread, not my ‘what’s next for my love life’ spread.”
It’s not just about insight—it’s about integration. Using tarot, not just reading it.
Practical Ways to Live the Journey
Let’s make this even more grounded. Here are some cheeky-yet-effective ways to walk the Fool’s Journey like the mystical bad*ss you are:
Start a Fool’s Journal: Dedicate a section of your journal to tracking your archetypal location. Reflect weekly: “Which card am I living through right now?” It’s eerie how accurate it can feel—and it makes even the chaos feel sacred.
Curate Archetypal Playlists: Yes, I’m serious. Make a playlist for The Star. The Tower. The Hermit. Music moves energy. Let yourself feel the cards, not just interpret them.
Tarot Integration Spreads: Use card spreads from your Healing Tarot Framework that align with specific stages of the Fool’s Journey. For example, after a Tower moment, try a 3-card spread:
What has crumbled?
What truth is rising?
What support do I need now?
Use Repetition as Ritual: Since the Journey is cyclical, revisit cards you've already "lived through" with fresh eyes. You're not going backward—you’re spiralling deeper. Ask: What does the Magician mean to me now that I’ve survived Death?
Teach Your Inner Child the Cards: Healing is often a process of re-parenting, and your inner child is likely very confused about all this archetypal business. So play. Explain the cards out loud. Draw them. Let your younger self co-create meaning. This is healing as conversation.
You’ll Always Be the Fool Again
Here’s the kicker. No matter how enlightened you become, no matter how many decks you own or how many shadow integration workshops you’ve survived, you’ll always return to the Fool.
Every time you level up. Every time life knocks you sideways. Every time you realise you know less than you thought.
And that’s a gift.
The Fool isn’t just the start. They’re the reminder that healing isn’t a finish line—it’s a relationship. A rhythm. A way of being in the world that honours your cycles, your humanity, and your wildly imperfect grace.
So the next time you find yourself at the beginning again, don’t panic.
Pack your little bag. Kiss your comfort zone goodbye. Trust your weird, wonderful self. And leap.
You’ve done it before. You’ll do it again.
And every time, you’ll come home a little more whole.
Final Invitation: Pull out your deck. Ask it, “Where am I on the Fool’s Journey today?” Don’t overthink it.
Just draw. Reflect. Write. Let the archetype meet you exactly where you are.
This is your path. Your practice. Your spiral.
And you, dear one, are walking it brilliantly.
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This resonated with me so much, so many times I have done this journey, started afresh, feeling life is good then the rug is pulled out from under my feet, the universe deciding I am ready to be tempered again in the fires of my emotions. I have pulled myself out of despair and grief, got stronger spiritually then pow back in the bottom of the well again, searching for the ladder to climb back out. Tarot gave me the key,showed me how to find the rungs of the ladder in the darkness. A treasure chest of knowledge that is my guidebook and trusty friend, a bright beacon in dark tiimes as well as good times.
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