Psychic Philosophy for Today (13th November 2013)

They can't hide behind that family tree for long, soon it will become bare and that one to make a grab for will be revealed.

Some nails hit on the head are not good enough to get the message through, yet still the candle continues to burn and give out as if they know. It takes another nail, even if the same result occurs only to act like a thorn in the side then they will see the tangled mess.

It's not the heat to withstand when in the kitchen, it is trying to not make too much of a commotion when realising where love struck its bow.

There are some who find other means for its purpose instead for its initial need, to use for another excuse as by means to escape from this overwhelming build up.

With every breath they are in thought, as to have the space to breathe before to talk things over, only everyone has their distractions and need to find the right time. If to learn anything love is believed with the eyes when thinking for future plans.

In the forest; there are some days to be busy and then there those days that have that one with nature to relax. Letting that built up pressure for importance to do something released from the mind and go about gently. Instead for opening those eyes and expecting it all to be there, to consider in mind the time it needs to develop. Like a butterfly struggling to battle with a forceful breeze, pushing it away in a direction it prefers not to go in. That breeze gave the butterfly a chance, as it's choice in direction was not beneficial. Previously to move the planteater to another plot of land, to munch on the fresh rocks, the soil was of good virtue and purity that has now grown another dozen little planteaters.

In the stones; need to get a few sparks going before that energy flows where that drifting cloud to pass, only some things take that bit more time although rumours are beginning to be heard, as an alternative a love gets that passion started and reaches out further where those whom are quickly to judge.


Hosea Ch.2:V.2 "Plead with your mother, plead: for she is not my wife, neither am I her husband: let her therefore put away her whoredoms out of sight, and her adulteries from between her breasts;"