Psychic Philosophy for Today (7th March 2012)

A house that once stood graciously is swept away with the past and left standing is a guiding light. Will you bring back the past or be distracted by another light of natural beauty?

Your kind of purse can count the eggs in the basket, only the need for something bigger before that barrel bursts at it seams.

Something to remember of past doing, give it time and soon they be using it to show their own strength.

Ever since they were old enough you can tell from the point of where they enjoy adrenaline. This need for speed is what has their thoughts to go beyond themself for having to be some where.

Their whithered past blossoms again on dates you celebrate, as to relive their past.

The slighest thing you do, come down the line to reach those who make an impression shines out within their talents. Who makes the final results is a mystery, yet can always say for the one who delightfully looks ahead, if to be better than the devil you know.

In the forest; aged, crooked, wise men come trekking across land and open seas, reaching places of afar. Bringing their wise thoughts of importance to share. Like passing clouds they tread largely across land. Mean while, the troubled couple who return again with their child they sacrificed to the point of his peril. Only this time the child has grown and holds a powerful gift too. Just like the gifted child of before but only his destiny you can tell of but his presence a strange mystery. As if his gift he holds is what holds him to present yet his past is what battles are prepared for.

In the stones; strange to you yet new doors open and in the space of time, thinking for how long is a piece of string is that same old leaf, a love who gives the time of day while elsewhere relaxes.


Psalms Ch.139:V.8 "If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there."