Psychic Philosophy for Today (29th September 2013)

Picking their brains that to collect every thought inside a jar, a jar that makes pathes to walk a risky balance to keep. Can it be what you know rather than who you know?

Pages of a book that opens a new realm, a place so drawn to and attractive like a guiding light in a darken place.

Fighting those demons, yet these demons want to help. Having a confusion of pathes and steps to take, to take each step the guidance is within the fear to face.

A sense for freedom and having to bite on may find there is a way to walk around it, just been looking at what has been in front of you all this time.

Certainly seeing that happy home at the end of the rainbow where to pocket the difference. Only to talk of can be a sign for rescuing being out in the deep waters, is it a wave for help or a wave of goodbye. Every penny counts points out with others for those pleasant delights to enjoy, and that long corridor seems narrower or just a long way off till to light up their mind.

For a younger one; being that barer of water that pours it all out has that piece of cake, yet it is those who like to torment with what they got who needs a lid put on it. Before to draw those rumours towards where the smoke gives off from the fire.

In the forest; the place for where pathes walked past visions for arising troubles and woes to consider. Where treacherous men had turned for the goodness of the area, soon is turned for finding buried treasures. Finding containers such as vases, urns that hold trinkets and jewels that are poured out from their holder. Where men of plenty use their might to heave more of the foundations to erect once again. Stoned entrance to give that main entry into the grounds for this sacred temple, many years fallen on its face. Even distant clouds that have a silver lining let the light through to beam down and bless this new found parts of the Holy Shrine.

In the stones; two frames of mind with that pretty delicate side and that sensual attraction for pairing off, having to shake out those parts to be deteriated and forgotten for those delicate areas and the being left on the shelf when pairing off turns pear shaped, to speak of love have matters develop further and to find that passion again has that risk to jump off the edge.


Jeremiah Ch.17:V.3 "O my mountain in the field, I will give thy substance and all thy treasures to the spoil, and thy high places for sin, throughout all thy borders."