Monday, 4 March 2013
Psychic Philosophy for Today (4th March 2013)
With a bit of luck and to be slightly at a pinch that path can be achieved, although with any route to take has those slight ups and downs before to get there.
It's as if those words came right out and bit you on your nose only to play them out will have to be written first.
Creations are made through your own personal capabilities, in other words your true character comes out within your own creativity.
To find what you are looking for needs to have it at that moment to stand out just as to appear before you, or it will be like finding a needle in a haystack.
You see carrying too much on your shoulders with a struggle to push up hill, realistically you are that mountain to climb and ideas are given to create an aspect for a horizon. Just as long as not to lose your important member or someone is juggling with alsorts of ideas and bombarded with many more.
In the forest; as if lightning struck down and made appear before everyone an idol to admire. Gathered around this focal point, all up in arms praying to the heavens, a symbol of a new beginning, new hope, a fresh start in life, like a phoenix egg to be reborn. An egg it is that sits in the middle of this circular mound of dirt. Only time can tell what will hatch, as the tide ebbs away and the clouds drift out of sight. Possibilities that it can be again another baby dragon to be given to an area again to bring good luck. Just like before.
In the stones; a sense of freedom only to be closing in tight that pitifully they surrender with their beckoning, having the i's dotted and the t's crossed someone is pressing the right buttons, only pathes were always there just not on the otherside of the fence where love holds in their hands everything they desire.
Jeremiah Ch.34:V.15 "And ye were now turned, and had done right in my sight, in proclaiming liberty every man to his neighbour; and ye had made a covenant before me in the house which is called by my name:"
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