Psychic Philosophy for Today (4th February 2012)

No matter where that candle is burning the smoke always trails to the same mind.

Been watching too many movies, those ghosts now do seem real to convince you with any likely story.

Needing that extra push for having taken the wind out of your sails as the stories always start with 'I'.

A stroke of luck gives you that second chance putting delight into your plans. Being water off a ducks back this duck also is learning to swim. Sending someone back to their old school days that makes those stepping stones individual large ones to make.

In the forest; this heavy mysterious piece of machinery has suddenly now stopped. The skies are clear, the minds of people nearby are now of clear thoughts and drawn towards just that bit too much as it begins to bury itself in the sand. As one inspects closer, is it run out of power or just dormant while to slowly disappear into the sand. While everywhere is at peace, the stars shine above and fall down upon the town.

In the stones; having a big piece of the pie make those last few minutes meeting that little birdy, although time is looked backed upon a certain moment it has that little birdy making conflict for future plans, love who likes to make time of their own perspective takes matter into their own traditional methods.


1 Kings Ch.19:V.3 "And when he saw that, he arose, and went for his life, and came to Beersheba, which belongeth to Judah, and left his servant there."