Psychic Philosophy for Today (4th August 2013)

Naturally to draw towards like a scent of a flower on the breeze, this boat comes sailing in only keeping matters under their hat. And a very tall hat it is indeed, there is alot of convincing first before they take that hat off for you.

An unslept bed in, yet dressed up as to be upon a cloud and heavenly spent with footsteps left behind and kisses told. Making out to seem they were there only not to of been.

A secret rendezvous is not only for a moment of a touch of romance, to make a bombshell with a kiss and tell secret. That gossiping lips soon convince minds whether to believe.

Time is like cutting the atmosphere with a knife, that believing to do things with one eye opened and defending every word heard. Only spoken words are set in stone for where to stay the night and like hitting that nail into the coffin. Others can not believe their own eyes so rely on others to believe as any atmosphere leaves an attractive scent behind.

In the forest; strong indications like a forceful wind have their hands tied to merely give direction. Only those are relying more on an opposite direction within the wind, to gently swipe across the tops of the harvest to blow in the right way. Towards inland to settle than out to sea to become lost, as workings out reveal that the prepared land is perfect for sowing and propagation with natural water source through dowsing. As other parts are in more need to be prepared than others.

In the stones; boxed up and pathes swept to clear for others to be simplified as by means to box clever, only there is an uprising a disagreeing concern by those who live and work near these pathes that the need to battle ahead, keeping watch in both direction to and from the point of battle a loved one is under a cloud for a casting of judgement for those who walk unwillingly into battle.


Psalms Ch.41:V.10 "But thou, O Lord, be merciful unto me, and raise me up, that I may requite them."