Tarot, the connection between Options

The Tarot experience.
I woke up one morning,five months ago, with only one thing in my head: I must buy Tarot cards, and so I did.
Since then, I feel that my tarot cards are an extension of me. They change their answer after my feelings about what I am asking them. Actually, they point out to the answer which I already know, but I'm not opening my eyes to the right direction so I need their help. It's kind of like God answering to the one looking for him: 'You wouldn't be looking for me if you wouldn't already have found me', (excuse my defectuous grammar). (IMG:style_emoticons/default/wacko.gif)
Curious thing: if one card slips from the deck while I'm mixing them,and I get to see what it is, I'll surely pick that one.
I think I'm starting to love my cards.
I'll be really happy if some of you will share their Tarot experiences.

I have had quite a fews packs now and I have two firm favrourites that suit me and one I had to get rid of, we weren't compatible LOL

I have a day to day pack, a pack for more emotional type issues, a pack for really serious, 'tell it me straight' things and a personal pack which I use only for myself.

Not many out of the ordinary experiences to tell with the cards, but I bought a very tiny pack to carry around with me, it was a variation but very similar to one I owned as a large pack and it had mischief in it and wouldn't tell me anything. Maybe someone had used them before, the pack was a little damaged looking, so they weren't quite right and I threw them away. I suppose I could have cleansed them in some way, but I didn't feel I could work with them after that anyway.