Psychic Philosophy for Today (6th August 2013)

Those who worry just need a change, a new look, a difference in their appearance, to open up that new life, a fresh start, a path to take up that is lit from the beginning and guarded.

A clue is all that is needed for where presence can not be, to point that finger towards only in their deception by showing for a decent couple, a clue is not enough to single a person out.

From their background emerge with importance and in the light of day that reveals their purpose, with a shadow of a doubt takes a different aspect by a light of a candle for just how close they wish to get.

Not yet being the chips are down although keeping them held close as when to, as by means for a romantic gesture clear the way to give direction. Playing them at your own game, do as or do as not, with consequence.

Like a sparkle of a teardrop make it crystal clear for their feelings, and reveal all in a virtual manner where to attract even more attention. As to make a wish upon a shooting star and just as quickly to reach them for knowing will gain something in return.

In the forest; and so it begins, out with the old and in with the newly looking place. Sweeping out the old dust and built up dirt to bring back the formation of the sacred shrine. With casting of predictions by flicking salt into a flaming candle, the path is starting to form for which direction this maiden shall take up. Seeing from a distance rumbling clouds above the village rooftops, like rough tides crashing out in the oceans, a short passing of atmospheres. So too is this hopeful seed is in doubt and overshadowed with judgement, just as our wandering lass who must find her mate to conceive this child with. Holding the one-horned skull of an ox and rubbing gently its horn, sending her in a spiral of a whirlwind of dreams, wanting a way to reveal who shall be ripe for the picking. The minds have begun to wonder and soon their hearts shall be beating louder upon approach.

In the stones; beating to the sound of the drum only that tune is not what drives their minds as away from they are attracted where those come knocking, a new leader who shows powerful leadership with this beating sound keeps them close as that attraction surrenders, a love who appears as half of the story to tell with leading keeps that attraction alive.


Zephaniah Ch.1:V.16 "A day of the trumpet and alarm against the fenced cities, and against the high towers."