Psychic Philosophy for Today (31st December 2013) (New Years Eve)

A place for an ancient ritual ground unravel the mystery to a past history work place, considered long gone and buried is an entrance to an old tomb.

Wanting to put those feet up yet the festivities cause a lit up mind to go along with the purpose, that need to feel to spread those wings only truthly need to keep those spirits up.

Making it understandable for those younger minds, the grown-up fables to teach still lead to same meaning, to dig for answers.

Look towards the less keen eye that seems to be a pile of discardable items, amongst them can be something unique to point that finger towards.

As if to be hearing the same thing and making it heard too, yet time also ticks by as well as the heart. Others have plans and interests waiting for that call, somewhere else to be than in those arms.

In the forest; making use for some meantime, a pastime to fish. Only others have other means for this place of interest. While one needs the peace and quiet to be patient with their catch, others although silent in their motives yet a game to play that distracts and disturbs. With opposite sides for opinions, they each blame eachother for the use of this given place. When the truth is, it is the place they use that is causing the disagreement. A small inlet of water like a pond or lake to fish in, yet seen also as an obstacle for game play. Only the use of this small area of water are for different reasons for the certain individual.

In the stones; having a pinch for a corner to turn only makes that corner more of a turn to make than the smoothness which makes matters go in circles, although pathes are easy to pick up on while matters are moving along confusion is cause for concern, taking matters gradually than considering straight forward makes sense of the confusion as if love is the sense of it all.


Psalms Ch.107:V.6 "Then they cried unto the Lord in their trouble, and he delivered them out of their distress."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (30th December 2013)

Upon their shoulders they may carry that roof over their head, when it comes to taking the fishing rowing boat to the water that boat must be assisted in carrying.

With books why teach the once with one when you can do so twice or three times.

A mind as open as the page to an open book, wrapping this mind to keep safe those thoughts like a knot tied. Others walking these pages for a turn of a new leaf only being kept wrapped hold the thoughts still.

Right there in front, sitting opposite while time ticks by. Upon their face can see how over-whelmed their face is, worried as for this time that slowly ticks towards yet right there before you. Exactly what is waited upon, time or the person.

A little wound up although offered right on a plate that satisfies that appetite, however it becomes pillow talk for that little birdy that seems as a spring chicken. Knowing they are laying down their mind, when it comes to this hot-seat will show for their good or bad side and if to have the slight screw loose.

In the forest; within the distance, seeing that Our Fairy Princess is tied down to this place of firewood that is to be lit. With a serpent to prevent any stepping back for its cause, a harp shaped gong is prepared to be hit. To send out the signal to sound for everyone around that the sacrifice is done, like a piece of meat ready for eating. The power of the spiritual occurence in the ponds deep, even though will light the fire himself, with a pair of scissors to snip that flame away. The tide coming in, and moisture rising in the air, rain comes lashing down and drenches the wood to light this huge campfire. Too damp to start any fire, the father and mother of the child make their way to the path to head off to the Holy Shrine. While all this atmosphere builds up, Our Fairy Princess vanishes leaving behind only her clothing, like a heap on the wood as to burn instead. Faded into the dark background, that this place for a sacrificial ritual has darkness all around. They have been cut off from the rest of land, that the path to take puts fear into anyone whom shall walk along, to lead into a darkened area. With darkness all around no one notices where Our Fairy Princess has vanished to, hidden in the shadows, and with anger towards her deceitful disloyal people she trusted in.

In the stones; this rock to this solid heart to have is being the right side to and the left side although the heart has a hold onto a secret place, being as slippery as the step to take to slide across their sly behaviour gives out rumours and know for where this fire burns, as if walls have ears a step for a love to make has opinions as if this crafty behaviour is flawless and soon puts rumours of their own.


1 Samuel Ch.3:V.(11-)13(-14) "For I have told him that I will judge his house for ever for the iniquity which he knoweth; because his sons made themselves vile, and he restrained them not."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (29th December 2013)

A long road to be on, direct as to follow that bright star ahead. While the road is straight and through the middle, like a story to tell waiting on the bookshelf, for others is a crossroads.

Looking out to that world to wish to be part of, is that individual door to walk out through. Everyone has their own window to be seen through even if to be amongst them all. It's the world that you wish to be of not the world that they are of.

Even as little as the lunch to have can be seen as that giving off fireworks and having fingers burnt. Hunger can be thought for something other than just a bite to eat.

Being seen in front of everyone to stand up and be heard, before need to keep that smart clean appearance or be looked upon as ill willed, as words are already hot to hear.

A mind in the past that is almost non-existant to hear from others light up those thoughts again, it takes others to play out to make it seem believeable. Others prefer to think for those happy times, those loving memories, to have a mind as sharp as the teeth that may bite.

In the forest; recapping over last nights scenarios have that rolling about laughter and falling about clapping hands. Even those who try to be serious with their potions they brew have the touch of giggles. To appear in her usual form is Our Fairy Princess, larger than life and with her loyal following women prepare her hair. Like rope to tug on, twist, and knot, and twirl and tuck in to create that beautiful look. However, her face appears as if to emerged through the fire that would about to burn upon the gathered wood. Those creating potions turn to their serious face and like shepherds talking out, make it clear that Our Fairy Princess is for a burnt offering. Still to the laughter of the fool, lying on the floor clapping, with the child laying beside him. Tell of his life, his future, the story to manipulate his path, only the need for the Fairy Princess to be out of his way. No distractions, no disruptions, as he is being the one who shall bring the Holy Shrine back to its glorified form. Will her spirit continue, heard across the plains, her ability to take shape and drift like a cloud floating by from the smoke that shall rise.

In the stones; lessons from others can be that lesson to others whom wish to follow but there must a good heart in it to get into their mind, although there can be choices to make that can knock you back where preparations are needed to make attracting aims, come as swiftly as the stride to take a love has nothing in its path to stop them and jumps to that attraction to have.


Isaiah Ch.14:V(12-).14 "I will ascend above the heights of the clouds; I will be like the most High. (V.15) Yet thou shalt be brought down to hell, to the sides of the pit."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (28th December 2013)

Something devious has placed a divide to separate that business and pleasure, those shyful pleasures are being noted which is making those talents slowly fade away. Consider it as the poison that is bitten from the snake, as once bitten.

A creation and from all those switches and buttons to press the real creativity is what goes in and for what comes out, even if to sit up there upon it be prepared for what does come out will dig heels in.

Until it is offered in their hands like putty will then truly see what to be made of, this is where the concern happens to keep them not so near for fear of being too alike.

A seal of approval yet before to even begin for what to achieve, will this not be in the way as to demand for quality before to even produce any quantity. Like placing their mark before to make a step towards.

A need to reach out for knowing where a dark thunderous storm is building. Although to weigh down heavily, so to not get drawn in but to tempt them out as there are others who will be dragged into this atmosphere. Only some are a hard nut to crack for words to say for hanging back and allowing their pictures to portray to do the talking.

In the forest; and the party becomes even more heavy, like a group for new entertainment has rolled in to occupy those waiting minds. However, it turns out to be those who are enjoying that party atmosphere have stripped down to their nines. Bare to the skin and prancing about as if not a care in the world. A little too much punch no doubt, even the snakes that arrived with those powerful men are attending this party and finding such joy to stand out amongst them. For the safety, a wall of army who hold onto bows prepared and ready to fire their arrows. To allow to come near but not that near for any keen eye of the outside. In the dark corner where the rocks are dug deep and created a crater, a potion as in a cauldron to use is being brewed. A concoction to calm these over energetic competitors down, to save their force and strength for their urge of challenge, as already with their spirits up will need to savour their willpower.

In the stones; a choice on whether to go over it or under it either gives indication but there will be even more decisions to make, knowing that going under will be easier as to be seen to go over will attract any battle axe to hit out, fighting in your corner a love who bides that time to have only making it that leap before to jump from the right height.


Jeremiah Ch.52:V.18 "The caldrons also, and the shovels, and the snuffers, and the bowls, and the spoons, and all the vessels of brass wherewith they ministered, took they away."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (27th December 2013)

An important day ahead, something that truly opens out your mind and allows to emerge from that dark shallow place. No wonder to lose sleep over.

The keys to this new home is not just opening the front door, to turn the key is to open up the whole entire house where every corner lights up.

To have that curiousity for that dark unknown area, as if like trained monkies that have found something mysterious, can really teach an old dog new tricks.

A mind like a bag of pipes, all it needs is a bit of puff to get started. Then that loving heart can be pushed into the right direction, although some ways are in need for quick results. As someone else are always willing to reach out and grab for what exactly is on their mind.

In the forest; while the crowd gathers, news soon reach those who are to participate in such an event. Those whom are having a little gathering of their own, a somewhat celebration beforehand, light entertainment with a punch bowl to share and some subtle music. A party that builds their spirits up and with the large encouraging crowds outside, what more can urge them on further. Even the horizons are showing their support, playing out in a distance some scene, as to recap over the past events of on water and on foot. Closer it gets to making yet another spectacular show for everyone to enjoy to spectate.

In the stones; a decision made has the approval of others yet is it just an idea or had also walked the walk, while others also show their support in their patience make use of the time and rumours begin that is like music to their ears, although the patiences of a loved one is as to pace up and down and can only react to those gathered subtle hearsays.


Isaiah Ch.62:V.10 "Go through, go through the gates; prepare ye the way of the people; cast up, cast up the highway; gather out the stones; lift up a standard for the people."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (26th December 2013) (Boxing Day)

That worth the while, making a moment to appreciate otherwise what is the purpose if that while is not worth the cause.

Their craft has that questionable interest that whether to look upon by half has the doubt for that mysterious keen eye or will disappear out of sight.

Appearing all smartly dress is that new photo to add to their collection in that album, not for the occasion for making a point.

Ideas being fired across only have a change of emotion when to look upon with their own eyes, as if to know for where those claws are digging in. Talking for being occupied as if their attendance is not needed for judgement.

In the forest; those whom been touched by the blessing of the ancient worshippers gather slightly on the verge to where this start/finish line. The point to begin this new given challenge, to be first in view of an event that is still yet to begin. With a sense of an unstarter to a gloomy abandoned idea, their patience is waring thin. Watching children use this seemingly left-behind racing line as some game to play. A target to aim at for scoring as they are left to their own intentions to an empty feeling for an event wanting to be amused by. Suddenly, by the masses a crowd of supporters appear as if to emerge all together from nowhere. Urging on further for this challenging race to begin or the playing children will be noted instead for some important event to happen in its place.

In the stones; being all upfront is that edge to be on where temptations can make matters for deeper waters, keeping just above for that tune to play pushes that depth out as if their money is that dry land to walk upon, although a lover is that shelter to this relationship and that mountain to conquer.


Jeremiah Ch.46:V.7 "Who is this that cometh up as a flood, whose waters are moved as the rivers?"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (25th December 2013) (Christmas Day)

Making further efforts can be that step too far as matters were not as deep as this before.

Directions have not been changed since, that the choice is for when that fresh need to push back into place.

Two heads are better than one but it takes one to convince the mind even if to be forceful.

Being that bright one determines on whether to be right in their eyes or in the mind for just how bright to be.

It were always there to have, just need to look beyond than what the eyes can see, just did not know it.

Even the feeble suddenly are alert like a light of determination lights up their mind. For where to have their fruit of their labour that no stone is left unturned for the markings to make. However, others are building up the heat with their words, this brings out their devilish side.

In the forest; and those who discovered the idol image of the hidden statue of the over-grown past, how the light of day shines down upon. Glistening across its shoulders like a blessing for those who now look upto this idol image. As many gather to look for where this light shines, and bringing with them a cleaned up shiney as new placard that is to be placed right where this light is shining. Now to realise that this idol image is of an ancient whom these recent visitors are known by. As if they have appeared for the sake of emerging this past that will rebuild the Holy Shrine. Their presence is noted for this soil of the land that the statue stands on. In certain places appear more statues, as if the clearing of the crops has revealed more. However, the plinth that shows a page of an open book now has a statue of its own standing above, unlike it had before. These men who came by and have now done what needed to be done, are all changed into stone. Replaced back to where they had formed from. The powerful spell casters were the statues.

In the stones; it is not the cause but for what is left behind for whom replace that position for distractions with business and pleasures, wanting to be higher than the throne they sit upon can be skating on thin ice with eyes drawn to those pleasures, a love who comes from a troubled past with a passion upturned and tied down to their thoughts know their intentions can rekindle romance.


Micah Ch.7:V.1 "Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grapegleanings of the vintage: there is no cluster to eat: my soul desired the firstripe fruit."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (24th December 2013) (Christmas Eve)

A smile, that is all there is a big smile before you, that if to see beyond their smile that sits opposite you may find that more romantic side. They are so infatuated with you and their face shows it.

All that hardwork, all that slaving over in the kitchen when the whole result is all down to the tasting, hope it was all worth it.

This life is like a bird nesting, a mother who wishes to open her wings and fly away, yet has to wait for her young to learn to leave the nest. Either to abandon that nest or wait till they learn to fly too, so be it the direction to go in.

Placing choices on a decision for where that wheel stops at for that real want to end up with, is it worth the gamble.

Thoughts are hats off to when communication is made although keeping a love interest on the other end of a line for certain pleasures. Is a choice for which buttons to press and levers to switch to get that ship sailing. Although, others have already made their choice and wait hoping they made the right one.

In the forest; another day for contemplating, yet again the vast children appear down the path going off in their direction. Only this time they all stop midway as they divide into their usual direction, and stand still to listen to the silent air. As to all share the same thoughts and look upon these two fieldworkers, whom make use for gossiping thoughts. To make a day to point out their usual habits, as if there is nothing else to worry over. Like the lashing of rain that comes pouring down upon the crops, that passes over like any rainy day. Or the giant whale that causes a splash in the oceans tide at the shore that can send a wave forcefully towards the seas shore. Or the huge sea creature that comes out like a creepy spidery crab that can destroy anything in its path. All these stories the children are told that can make anyone worry than to gossip. While the recent visit of men who cast spells stir their potions together, the heavens appear with shooting stars that fly across as if to hurry somewhere, and giant wings appear as to land in the distance. Upon those wings are angel like sea-horses with wings, to send away any cause of threat. All this while the children watch in amazement, even the fieldworkers are amazed, no one notices the sudden disappearance of the crops in the field leaving an open marshland. To watch the sea-horses with wings swim out to the gentle waters like ships sailing away, and the wings slowly fade as mountains in the distance across the horizon.

In the stones; ideas come by as quickly as to sit down to think of and gets things started up and moving on, time is also getting on and must make a decision for where to aim towards for moving on to for that audience to gain, love who likes to point out time before it arrives where to scrutinise over matters and encourages a more wider audience.


Numbers Ch.18:V.12 "All the best of the oil, and all the best of the wine, and of the wheat, the firstfruits of them which they shall offer unto the Lord, them have I given thee."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (23rd December 2013)

Having that pillar of strength, that rock to gain a grip of, for when moments become are strenuous just before that fine line appears to cross.

Feeling disappointed in yourself is that margin from where you are at to that path to begin to walk. Being expected for what you are to become and not for what you have done, is that choice for taking this path or being in that self-pity circle.

It's that cherry on the top, although this cherry needs to be picked from the tree before it is placed on that cake for having to eat. The person to place it is that card to play.

A mind at a crossroads but not once it is twice, so not only a choice to make for which direction also a choice for how to go in that direction.

In mind, are that bright golden fleece for a lost sheep, feeling trapped with this tall dark place. Circumstances change however, to feel as that lost puppy instead when to think on both sides of the box, where the real price to pay. Others are that next step to make as time reveals for what is wished upon for knowing their true thoughts, like a key to their mind.

In the forest; not only their cobra snakes kept the path safe for returning they also guard the entrances to their place of staying. These men of power and spell casting are servants of the ponds deep spirit, to concoct together a strong sense of power. Knowing for the upcoming events and knowing there is magic in the land, they arrive to put that power into the rightful place. To bring forth the strong spirits force and blessing, to place the land back to its originality. Putting aside the distractions, although the fire god is sent too via the powers of the ponds deep, being just that messenger, that passage to cast out from its real source. These men are to show where this real true power is from, with their calculations, their potions. Their presence is one for the ancients to reappear.

In the stones; giving that piece of time to have only begins from when that moment starts although there is more to consider for that inch given and mile to take, only rumours have it that it all started before that as if to of known placing that leap before to jump situation, being that candle to burn to take matters lying down so to appreciate true love from their head to their toes as rumours begin afterwards.


Ezekiel Ch.14:V.(12-)14 "Though these three men, Noah, Daniel, and Job, were in it, they should deliver but their own souls by their righteousness, saith the Lord God."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (22nd December 2013)

Plans that are in black and white come as fresh as the paper to be written on, however history can repeat itself and from the pages of an old book.

Try to see in a different colour, to truly bring out the real shape and decor, as some are shading it's true form.

All have their own unique way for showing their serious side, from a small gentle creature with claws to a beast with horns. There is a good side and that bad side to everyone.

A door that seems so small to walk through is the start for a long list of do's and don'ts that the door suddenly becomes larger in life.

Thinking for that bigger fish to fry although hands on dealings are taking grasp for the situation, so can for once relax and burn both ends of the candle. It will be jumping hurdles however when to talk about it, as others are more for using energy wasted on more thoughtful and rewarding.

In the forest; and the wind came to force them back yet the men still came. And the wild animals caused restless sleep yet they still awoke feeling refreshed. And word has spoken for men appearing in their village, where the two fieldworkers whom meet everyday at the corners of their fields. Where the large boulder indicates direction for the path to walk between their growing crops. Feel that need to be more vigilant, more wary for the many children that walk down this way each day. Not only to give away the location for their prized bird they all praise for this upcoming event. For men from a distance arrive in a small village by only for ear than for eye must be welcomed by someone. Somewhere there must be amongst the midst of them are a company of strangers that know for their intentions.

In the stones; sacrificing more time although to have that right foot forward only that shoe becomes the mountain to climb perhaps consider something smaller, some who took the hard way first now have had their chips while those taking it lying down knowing that lesser to achieve can be less rewarding, appearing like that dream to have a love encourages to go further and that lesser choice becomes a closed door.


Exodus Ch.28:V.41 "And thou shalt put them upon Aaron thy brother, and his sons with him; and shalt anoint them, and consecrate them, and sanctify them, that they may minister unto me in the priest's office."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (21st December 2013)

Relaxing at home and putting together those perfect ingredients, however the sharpness for it's bite is where to consider for those wheels to turn.

That's it when being the fool, the question is who is fooling who. Through the laughter within the atmosphere can this be where their devious mind comes out.

That purse is open yet with this wager it can be as risky as trying to pin the tail on the donkey.

A head for heights has that light at the end of the tunnel for where that risk to take, just needed something to look forward to.

Prepared for that joyful winter only their presence is for which side of the mountain to be on, as so to speak where pigs might fly. If to talk it over to tighten that loose screw, just do not leave them deserted for too long as it is their feelings to come down hard on.

In the forest; attaching those final pieces so to make sure everything fits into place and the chariot is comfortable for the feathered beast to draw. Placing the catches and leather straps around the large winged creature and easing the carriage on to, where some use bow and arrows to fire across the ropes that will hold tight. During so, the mysterious large feathered creature begins to sing, whistling an enchanting tune, and all before the fire god. Whose flickering flames are now dancing slowly and delirously to this wonderful sound, as to cast a sleepy spell upon him. Sensing that their minds are combining, as for the fire gods own power is needed to set those wheels on fire. As many from all around, tribal men who make smoke signals upon the mountains, priests of holy temples, magical spell makers, all praising this moment. No one see in the distance the approaching mighty men who carry their most highness on the held throne. Slowly making their way across the narrow crevices of the valleys pathes.

In the stones; hearing it through the grapevine to make one's heart bleed where change in direction can only be achieved when all is said and done as to silence after, only questions arise as if where that point to rise above the rumours walls had ears, like the watchful eyes of a restless sleep a love appears and safe guards those rumours.


Psalm Ch.91:V.3 "Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (20th December 2013)

A face so happy that even the next person along can only but smile too, their hopes are high and both expect what is expected to come through that door. It definitely is that joyful time of the year.

Being it is their kingdom, their castle, their place of dwelling, knowing where those claws will come out and scratch the atmosphere. Even the colourful stories that pass by just about keep that dark secret hidden, as they are to know everything.

Still carrying those books like to still be learning the lessons in life, a life that can make anyone be looked upon as an individual. Whichever direction to be guided in, however smartly a choice, once that lit path beams and opens up that way, it will be your fate.

Playing to that tune has them appear as their face shows which gives that new chapter, that turn for a new leaf.

Having cracked it this time is like an volcanic eruption of burning fire for thoughts, thoughts that will destroy anything in it's path. Yet to have a face so gentle and charming that wishes to hold their hand, knowing matters can turn hot and cold when to light up others minds. Others that are like making a wish upon for their understanding and guidance.

In the forest; men of worship, powerful spell casters, followers of rulers and might. Travelled far across rocky mountains and winding pathes, carried upon their shoulders for a throne of their most highly one to be seated on. The one who wishes to meet this worshipped god of fire, as they stand back against the edges of the mountains they still walk. Looking out to the distance to see just a flicker of light that the fire god gives out. Across the many more mountains and valleys they must trek, before to reach this sacred temple, this holy shrine they all worship in this cold chamber the fire god is entombed in. These men that are so mighty they have large cobras following them behind to make safe for their returning path. A path they wish to grant towards for giving the fire god his freedom, to live in his own environment and comfort of his abilities. Unlike the cold hearted floor that keeps him surrounded and trapped to only stand where they desire to be blessed.

In the stones; the rewards to reap are only half of the story how to of gained them is the main point to make for that key to the door to open, being that top of the tree to nest on that the roots travel down the same old path where the mind gives out, a love who is that shade that part of border that the tree joins that path from where that door to open had corners to turn.


Jeremiah Ch.30:V.16 "Therefore all they that devour thee shall be devoured; and all thine adversaries, every one of them, shall go into captivity; and they that spoil thee shall be a spoil, and all that prey upon thee will I give for a prey."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (19th December 2013)

Being that old fashion way for traditions like to keep matters close, although there is a stretch made for new ways just so to pull the wire from not getting crossed.

Some take it right down to the grain for written work, as if that skin off their nose is the bark being peeled from the tree trunk.

A message sincere that is personally delivered yet can only cause to light a short fuse that the returning message is made with precaution.

Making a stand has a deception on the mind as though new generations are to take their place, it is a tall order to make with the weight on the mind to take.

That mind is walking with a balancing beam but first need to step out onto that tight rope, the candle has not burnt down just yet. Just need to speak your mind and communicate then to be rewarded in mind and heart, where others always waited for that connection to make.

In the forest; word has spread all around for this given day, many bless and praise the works of gods to grant such a gift. As the sun goes down and the silver lit moon glistens across the ocean, with the stars shining down upon the many whom come by. Infatuated by the feathered beast as the children pet him and the adults glorify the blessing of the fire god. As each event occurs more miraculous comes of, making their part be of one for astonishment and surreal happenings. The giant winged creature is anointed with the magical water poured onto his beak, knowing will be seen as some ruling powerful creature. The wishes given for this new given challenge to soon take place.

In the stones; there can be a change in direction just need that time to set for when to ring that bell and then things get moving, although others make it as to bend over backwards for and that directions need to change once down the track, wanting to go in the opposite direction so a love can get away from the hassle and spread its wings only if that direction is for a returning one.


Ezekiel Ch.43:V.24 "And thou shalt offer them before the Lord, and the priests shall cast salt upon them, and they shall offer them up for a burnt offering unto the Lord."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (18th December 2013)

Scriptures golden as rich as they are to be read, only is a battle to grab for that connecting world they wish to take hold of.

It's right under your nose for the purpose that is needed, yet the situation is in the distance as to take control and be the one who says when.

Lighting up the way as to put the reason on show although it is that characteristics that draws people around, it's not always for what but for whom they call by.

In a world of their own, that's if to believe what they seem to think, it's not until to see the true situation that those dark secrets come out where others pretend to believe they know.

Their mind is as convincing as their face appears, and convincing they are when to make use for such things. Others who make the peace for being the one holding back and digging for more of the past that is so black and white.

In the forest; neatly placing each section separately yet together laid on the ground, to see how and where each part will connect into place. That each part is placed perfectly and correct and doing so before the fire god who has already cast the wheels of flames towards to be fitted on. Many gather to watch such a creation come together, to be at the start of a beginning for new ideas and unique. Even the giant feathered beast is being groomed, it's feathers being brushed, claws filed and it's beak cleaned. There is nothing that is stopping them now to make a race well and truly memorable.

In the stones; everything is down to timing as to be at the right time yet the place has a lot of baggage, making time go further so that love can feel their heart is protected and secure only still to consider for that place, like the hands of time that evolves around the both that true love can only find the place as less time to spend for being then on opposite pathes.


Jeremiah Ch.51:V.47 "Therefore, behold, the days come, that I will do judgment upon the graven images of Babylon: and her whole land shall be confounded, and all her slain shall fall in the midst of her. (48) Then the heaven and the earth, and all that is therein, shall sing for Babylon: for the spoilers shall come unto her from the north, saith the Lord."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (17th December 2013)

Sitting down and taking time to think things through can open up that guiding light so to seek, that heavenly guidance to create a path to take up.

Being that wherever to lay your hat is your home scenario, when that hat becomes your home it is the mind that needs satisfying for being happy.

Sheltered from the storm, although every cloud has a silver lining, also to get cold feet. It's what happens when to let it out of the bag.

A mind razor sharp when it comes to grand entrances and to light up the room to be in. Being others make other means to open doors, shining out to them can be that opportunity for that open door when theirs closes. You will need a lot of luck and love to convince this crowd, especially when there are those already laying the stepping stones to where the right signals are giving off in the right directions.

In the forest; just so happens that the perfect bird has been found, carried by many upon their shoulders and arms. With its feet bound and its wings held, it calls out to anyone it nears, for the size it is could of flown into the skies forever in the distance to not be seen again. By the purpose dug tunnel to this upwards flowing waterfall, they bless this creature with their dipped hands into the magical water. Not knowing what to feed it, some bring on sticks large poked wiggly creatures, to the bird the size of a maggot, to everyone else a giant caterpillar. Not far away yet out of sight, Our Fairy Princess peers on to this gathering. For what seems to becoming a sign for a winning team, all to do now is make trust with this feathered beast and gain the blessing from the fire god.

In the stones; it's that mountain to climb where others made it look easy although their path was not exactly direct, lured down this path they led they just never explained exactly how they climbed this mountain themselves, being direct like a draw bridge to cross into this kingdom a love appears but one for a path to return on.


Numbers Ch.18:V.13 "And whatsoever is first ripe in the land, which they shall bring unto the Lord, shall be thine; every one that is clean in thine house shall eat of it."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (16th December 2013)

Everyone has that chance for a turn of a new leaf, do they not all need to be on the same page, otherwise that new leaf may be turned back again.

Thinking for somewhere exotic although there is a long way off for now, first there is matters closer to home. Even still, that distant vision gets ever more closer, baring in mind the day has only begun.

Really have put that arse on the line, for where the heart wishes to be for the occasion, others demand for their wishes wanting to be, too.

Seeing how they are digging their heels in and just at that moment to think for adding more down the pipeline. What is their purpose of this company to share when to consider only materialism, although to speak for love but is this the drink talking. As others whom work out the odds from the evens and would certainly bat an eyelash to, for time is getting on.

 In the forest; to take their mind off the real purpose to focus on for the upcoming events. Some make use for other means to be physical in, using forms of balls, throw a few hoops, hit with a racket, kicking from one to another. If only they had a few more in their team to make more of a go at for their physical needs. While to be chasing up and down the field, catching a ball, or aiming to throw, the sense of the spirits deep is strong. With even more vision to cast out, sends the idea to answer their predicament for using fire with wood. Using the finest crafted wood to carve into a form of chariot, first they need the choice of a large bird. So big it stands like a giant with wings that spread further across than the chariots sides. With its wing power to fly to drag the chariot across ground, the fire will be used on the wheels. Not as to burn the wheels to ashes, with the magical flames given from the fire god, these wheels will be fire. Leaving a trail of smoke behind as the flying beast soars through with flames flickering on the wheels as to spread like wildfire. This chariot will be seen as the most spectacular carriage ever to race in an event, seen by the heavens as handmade from the gods. That even a charging bull will not be as fierce as this chariot with wheels of fire and a bird to draw for speed.

In the stones; seeing less greater than you but only just can be that brighter day drawn behind a passing cloud, even to prepare for such a confrontation is they need to try harder in their weakness and adds salt to the wound, knowing your true feelings behind the boxing gloves a love knows this all for testing the waters for the need of defense and considers it that ready for the next day.


Jeremiah Ch.30:V.14 "All thy lovers have forgotten thee; they seek thee not; for I have wounded thee with the wound of an enemy, with the chastisement of a cruel one, for the multitude of thine iniquity; because thy sins were increased."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (15th December 2013)

May well be grabbing that coat, don't forget there is also that place still to hang it back up again, so make sure you do not have those wires crossed.

Such a colourful outlook, yet even to peel back the surface at the corners and take a captured look, everything is pure as white for the real world to go out in.

Can't not believe your own eyes has that 'need to get a grip' although with others thoughts, being they are the more over-powering with their own mind. Either make your own mind up with what to see, or see it as their means to protect while to be taken under their wing.

Their words have already begun, all they need now is that picture to prove those words they spoken of.

Picking your brains like that needle placed on to the record, yet it takes someone who makes themselves busy to speak out. First they need to change, from the person they are to the person they can be, which is putting it marginal. As others see it as pushing for an uphill struggle where to think what they want to hear for those signals to give out.

In the forest; seen as like a vision of a stampede of wild animals that force to push further on, yet the vision is unreal just a metaphor. As those return to that place for where their instincts were right, where that idol image for a statue was concealed by over-grown surroundings. Now to look upto this idol image as guidance to give, as before to give direction during a moment of confusion. While others piece together a means of chariot for this latest events to occur, that shall consume fire to give that source of power. This method that appeared to their knowledgeable minds, is also a challenge too given as some means of riddle. Using wood with fire without burning down to ashes, this is why the need for guidance by an image that once gave for true indications towards this moment.

In the stones; it is one of those 'can not believe it' as to be dreaming and as rumours have it must of heard you coming for footsteps to make, when dealing with loose ends to tie rumours can also emerge by of their own, getting caught up in it all is a loved one who gives a choice for direction for where these rumours lead.


Judges Ch.10:V.16 "And they put away the strange gods from among them, and served the Lord: and his soul was grieved for the misery of Israel."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (14th December 2013)

Certainly showing off that heart worn on the sleeve for where to be thinking of that someone, whom when putting their mind to it likes to give their talents.

It's a long stretch to make for this prepared get together, particularly when to let it out of the bag. Perhaps drowning those sorrows would be more appreciative.

Will be making a shot in the dark for this place to frame them in, amongst many others for this painted picture of a book, that tell all life story.

Communications are listened into when to tell for their winning skills to have, where do their talents end. It is a choice to make whether to be a sporting type or a more gentle natured type, and a decision made before that correct line is cut short.

With a mind that shines out only conversations confused with those thoughts, being presumptious is not taking it one step at a time. Especially when they at your side are making those next steps to make, others just see it as that time of occasion where that kind nature is failing. For reaching that end of the line when others are being thought about.

In the forest; making a grab towards the stars only to cast further than the stars reach, as to send forward to those who sit in their thrones looking down upon the land. Watching those skills to have in abilities other than their needs, for strength, speed and quick witted decision making. Skills are not necessarily gained in the right place for their purpose, but are learned to be capable for their needs. That casting grab for guidance turns out to be more closer to home than across seas, the fire god is looked upon as that further push to achievement. To give that might for this new given challenge, racing on land in chariots. That fire will benefit that force to make a winning attempt, as fire will be the source of its power. Just need that ability by the all mighty spirit of the ponds deep to grant this encouragement, that yes it can.

In the stones; winding back time to that moment when to jump back on the saddle and cut that short string that is tied to the spot to go in circles, being the occasion to celebrate may be that moment when the shit hit the fan as cupid struck its bow, come saving the day a love appears in their place like a passing cloud and make rumours be just that rumours.


Daniel Ch.10:V.7(-9) "And I Daniel alone saw the vision: for the men that were with me saw not the vision; but a great quaking fell upon them, so that they fled to hide themselves."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (13th December 2013)

Pathes only cross when met in the middle and having to be in different directions, as even opposite directions are on the same path that lead to the same or previous place. Just as long as not a reason to bury that head in the sand.

Finishing touches to something handmade can only be final when unravelled by that whom is to unwrap it, some gifts are needing more of an achievement than just for giving.

Their means of transport can be that fighting chance like a knight appearing in his shining armour.

Getting the job done can be for that scrubbing up on skills where a call of the wild can be that purpose in answer.

Feeling like a reject who needs to reach out and get a grip on everyones thoughts to fit in. Relatively speaking have more skills than most and everyone are loving their direction. For some is baffling to the eyes before deciding on going from pillar to post to find that cherry on the top.

In the forest; something mysterious is beginning to show for this one-horned skull of an Ox, that is ever more growing more horns as to be antlers. Like a line to cast out into the heavens and grab for a star to pull in from the in-coming tide, whichever of its picking are prepared to cast another hook to make sure to reel this star in. Taking no for an answer is not a choice to make when this star is made a grab for. Now seeing this sporting award as some means of a magical device, those kneel and pray to such a momento. Believing that this source of power has been given from where the child had worn this skull upon his head. So too, many now kneel around the ledge that the child stands above everyone on the rocks.

In the stones; even to go straight through the middle it all leads to the same up against the wall situation where being just the tip of the iceberg, being direct with intentions can be breaking through yet a struggle that money do talk when to bring that mountain to you, having made their limits for heights to make a loved one can only show passion when to have all of the cake and not a slice as to have all or nothing.


Jeremiah Ch.25:V.11(-14) "And this whole land shall be a desolation, and an astonishment; and these nations shall serve the king of Babylon seventy years."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (12th December 2013)

Before pathes meet there are certain areas in need for sweeping away, out with the old and in with the new so to speak, then those pathes can be walked upon without crossing eachothers.

Someone who stands out, whom speaks out amongst many. Their words are sending round in circles that others have to fill those gaps in.

A picture can speak a thousand words like that of a book, when that book has already been read can that same picture be looked upon the same way as again.

Counting the days, not until that treasure chest appears that those days are then slowly burning down like a lit candle.

In the spotlight has that mind turned up to the maximum, for how much more to turn that interest further is now upto them. Yet there is still something in the back of the mind, like to be looking at the back of theirs, where it is all a jumbled up mess for thinking caps. If wanting to talk things through and get that weight off the mind, someone waits for that alarming call.

In the forest; within the chambers of the Holy Shrine, the cold marbled floors and surroundings, like a museum to keep mysterious found objects. The fire god that dances from a particular stone to another as its means for travel, contained in its own circle of certain stones, to entomb it inside and keep this strange living soul. Unable to pass across the cold foundations of this chamber, like a court to stand in, appears some for a lesson. Standing there like an orchestra to study this dancing flame of fire, and in their thrones being that guardian ruler is the father and mother. With child inbetween as to enjoy this entertainment, to gather thoughts for what to do with this flame that stays alight without any source of fuel. This mysterious god like being, that once helped to clear the way for lost wandering folk, a place for it to be forever inside this cool, peaceful sacred temple. For all to come by and worship, as it flickers and dance to praise their presence.

In the stones; the way may seem shut but the latch is not sealed and remains for passing and had to be a diamond in the rough, it is those watchful eyes that keep pathes of opposite separate like a wall to its castle to be inbetween that a challenge for being worthy is placed, making their words heard is that love who comes knocking that wall down to be seen as well as to rise to that worthiness.


Psalms Ch.145:V.11 "They shall speak of the glory of thy kingdom, and talk of thy power;"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (11th December 2013)

In a nutshell, although a big one to crack, are those words to expect. As to develop naturally where that cap fits.

Willing to battle on through where all steam ahead with the only know how, as if the purpose is meaningfully made to commence.

Like a face full of knowledge, yet all faces have two sides. Need to turn that face to deal with while confronting that one in front.

With it all planned out in the mind, from dealing with the skeletons in the closet, to walking that path, to burning that candle, to those sleeping arrangements. Yet still to be a challenge as if not quite grown up and not able to speak. There is always someone elses shoes, someone as anyones but all will lead to that same door where their peaceful words have thoughts alike.

In the forest; a change in atmosphere as a wind blown through and altered the thoughts in their minds. As Our Fairy Princess appears too, as they are aware of her presence yet to ignore her appearance. To look busy as if to continue with what they were doing, although the purpose now seems dreary. Her name is cast across as to overrule their place where they stand. The new found mystery must of been heard across the grapevine and drawn her near to inspect. As one young fella pitches a canopy above this purpose dug tunnel, like a stall to a market for a snake charmer. And, behold, there to see this mysterious upwards flowing waterfall.

In the stones; doing all the facts and figures and working out all the measures to make is not cutting corners but making them smoother to turn, being that piece of cake where matters are important those smooth corners have shocking results, a love who is that extra bit that cherry on the top only to cut that piece of cake by half for being that familiar face.


Numbers Ch.18:V.10 "In the most holy place shalt thou eat it; every male shall eat it: it shall be holy unto thee."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (10th December 2013)

It's not the job that is in need for doing but for how many can do it that matters. Where quantity overcomes quality, knowing that the more to achieve the curiouser they are.

Those eggs in the basket can only be counted when they are there for the taking, as the importance for their appearance has that last one for the only way is upwards.

Knowing it will make them smile, that marginal thin line is getting it there to receive which really is that thought that counts moment. Need to be more practical with this one.

Being in their arms till the sun rises, it is in the light of day where the truth is then revealed. Although others importance is what creeps to mind, even though others already know for such importance they enacted before the light of day as if yesterdays news.

In the forest; of all the lessons to have, for all the importance of ingredients and materials, chipping into the large rock face that the magical water flows reveals its true source. Being that some children will be taking part in the new given challenge for a chariot race. They carve into the rocks making a tunnel, however where the magical water flows, its main location is there to see. Like a waterfall yet this slowly trickles upwards, a mysterious magical force pulling it from the ground, up into the network of pipes that drip from the rock. Instead to gain from the ponds surface, it is drawn from the depths of the ponds deep like pressure forcing it through, and out into some strange waterfall that is pulled from the ground. Filtering it through the ponds verge for its nutrients and richness, to stream into the hands of those who so wish to drink from. Using this magical water in their cooking, to give encouraging strength and might in this race to begin upon the winding pathes and roads. First need a beast to draw their chariot that is made of a fine wood and stone, showing in it's craftmanship the power it holds.

In the stones; pin pointing to show their authority only gives that short chain that some wish to break free from, keeping that long in the tooth thoughts in the back of the mind so not to bite when pushing that authority further gives that more leash to play with, not wanting to be forceful with a certain love puts that wall in front beforehand.


Proverbs Ch.17:V.15 "He that justifieth the wicked, and he that condemneth the just, even they both are abomination to the Lord."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (9th December 2013)

Really are going with timing, not to be too forceful but when it comes to it for when enough is enough.

Of course to have the means to take matters further, capable to reach out where the mind is at only the need to be cautious where others are concerned.

Seems their intentions is to cause an atmosphere in the room, while to be seen having enjoyment the purpose is make that smoke in their eyes.

Through the skin of their teeth find that right path to walk on, if to follow others will be heading into a mystified area, thankfully know for those signs to pick up on.

In thought know to have that love like a flick of a lighter to light that flame, if not to put that foot in the mouth. Speaking for that settled relaxed occasion is cutting it fine, although for they those precious moments are off the hook and making sense of all the confusion.

In the forest; preparations are being made with such as large arches for roses to climb on, for passing through as a means to begin and finish this new given challenge. The real hardwork is making their chariots for carriage to race in, crafting into wood to make their own unique means of transport. Everyday some walk up and down the pathes and roads that are laid out for such a course of a dual. Clearing away any debris or obstruction to make good as new for this race to be as smooth as possible. Like a new road laid that has its purpose for the moment to commence, even still the beasts of horses and bulls are being trained. Charging up and down the fields to strenghten and encourage that fighting challenge, but even a loose stampedeing bull is scarey enough, let alone rivalry, if not in control of its direction.

In the stones; an appearance hits that nail on the head and begins to stir trouble although their path is one for passing, to make other means can be that meet in the middle and makes even further bother to be in the way, to be chasing after that love in any direction given divides that opposite rival feeling.


Jeremiah Ch.38:V.(8-)9(-24) "My lord the king, these men have done evil in all that they have done to Jeremiah the prophet, whom they have cast into the dungeon; and he is like to die for hunger in the place where he is: for there is no more bread in the city."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (8th December 2013)

Some boxes are not for opening, just need to be altered to form into some other cause. Like time waiting for those to come by and bring out the true appearance of what that box had already been opened for.

Hands that bring things together to make matters easy, not until to do single-handed to realise just how much hard work it really is, if not to taken on too much for themselves.

Till they pass and are whipped by their tail like the branch of a tree that slaps you in the face, realising just exactly where you are. Must of been drawn to their dark charming personality, that where they notice the darker depths inside they need to bring out of you.

Where hands point in the direction of, soon have those smaller hands pointing in the same direction, too. Like lighting a short fuse, so be more cautious where to indicate places to discover to find what will be more damaging.

Thinking of an eclipse only the heart was already upturned, which is where those thoughts are at the back of the mind like some calm before a storm. Speaking ahead is like hitting that panic button, where those wait patiently to reassure matters. This, gives cause for those with words on the tip of their tongue to have a jump start for those mutual interests.

For a younger one; some things cost an arm and a leg, not till then is that treasure chest opened.

In the forest; appearing like a balcony to look out to everyone whom gather to hear the words, with mother and father standing to each side. The child now growing more with age, finds the use to place the one-horned Ox of a skull that is now growing small antlers upon his head. Wearing it like some mask, so be it, as the cause to speak out to all those hundreds and thousands whom surround all around. Of another challenge, a competition for one on chariots drawn by beast, these carriages are what both mother and father stand upon to reveal such workmanship. Whosoever wish to take up a challenge to race upon the pathes that have now been recently cleared and opened of the way. Will have the choice of beast for themselves, a horse, a bull, or some other four-legged beast. Chariots that are on show without the beast to draw the carriages are left with the reward to stand with.

In the stones; going like the clappers to tie these bonds yet the closer to get the more rough at sea it becomes, with other means to achieve only makes matters more difficult, being that weight to steady things to carry on is that love who makes all obstacles swimmingly through.


Numbers Ch.5:V.29 "This is the law of jealousies, when a wife goeth aside to another instead of her husband, and is defiled;"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (7th December 2013)

Do not need to see the menu for what is on it, as to get things turning to move in motion there is more than just a night cap.

Knowing to have evidently a past for others to discover, it is these events that has you sitting back and recapping over. As some means to play a card in your life that holds history close to you.

Sending out a message far and wide gets that ship sailing once again, although to take a group effort and twice as much.

It's not the beating about the bush here, it's what is found inside the bush that gets that fire burning again and all there in black and white to read up on.

Someone has that key to your mind yet there is two sides to turn that key, either first impressions that seem solemn or the deeper pleasant emotions. But when some expressions are as encouraging as paying peanuts for a circus act, those who play the organ are expecting the monkey.

In the forest; and so they return, and by the masses, where their instincts were precise. To be those who help to clear this once focal point for indication of whereabouts. As some distant point to realise their direction, only to of over-grown and hidden away. The children and teachers had put on a good show to draw them near and bring back formality to a once interested place. Like a huge rug that has been shaken out, ripples of dirt and rubbish are being pushed aside. Opening the path to attract anyone to walk upon, before they next clear the grounds and truly open up the gardens to the open theatre once again.

In the stones; like a guiding light only taking desperate measures in some ill will behaviour to get it even to make opportunities easy to open up, some might need freshening up on skills before they see that roaring passion burning again, prefering that more gentle flame with love for each step to take before any extraordinary situations giving the time of.


Jeremiah Ch.26:V.(12-)15(-16) "But know ye for certain, that if ye put me to death, ye shall surely bring innocent blood upon yourselves, and upon this city, and upon the inhabitants thereof: for of a truth the Lord hath sent me unto you to speak all these words in your ears."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (6th December 2013)

Finding what to be looking for right there on the desk, yet had to look further like digging the knife in and twisting it when the boot is put in. Although, to paint a picture incase any return comebacks, which drags matters on than instead to quit while ahead.

Made things very trivial while trying to gain greater heights for where this atmospheric feeling is at. Where that sense of being above everyone, only if trails are followed have left a harder path to take up. Be it, so they do not share that same achievement even if to seem selfishly done.

Slowly yet got there in the end, realising how their pen written words are mightier. Keeping that interest so to be out of harms way, so no fight is put up where wanting to take control of a small area for concern. Whichever way to see, the easy way or hard way, either sword or pen will keep those out of sight while matters are dealt with.

Eating your own words but then to allow someone do the thinking, even then it takes another to make both see sense. Just hope it is all worth it.

There is within a mighty warrior who shelters and protects, only some do not see it as that and take grasp of their intentions. Giving the opportunity to come out of hiding as not all things are like in the playground. Then, there are those who make themselves heard before to emerge, which leaves those who see ahead as some means to be of importance.

In the forest; as the smog is now cleared and reveals more for what had been an eerie feeling, while the tides are ebbing away and the stormy rain clouds disperse. The path those took up, to avoid becoming confused and lost, is of an open over-grown gardens. The idol image being that for a statue to have in a charming grounds, the form of a fieldworker to indicate for such an area to be, with a plinth that has a purpose carved page of a book to read. With some clearing to do, as well as for the gathered mess from the wind that brought with it the scattered rubbish laying around. This grounds can be a showcase once again for a spectacular gardens to that open aired theatre they had just staged. The eerie sense was an instinct, some mental hold to direct their visions. A calling for something that once had been a calm and tranquil place, now that the storm has passed.

In the stones; hitting the nail on the head like knocking some sense into can be that shepherd leading it's flock where the concern for day meeting night, although for some is an offer to a dual where to weigh out equally in fairness as the night arrives, even behind closed doors is just yet another challenge to rekindle that passion with a loved one if those bigger concerns are not pointed in the rightful direction.


Isaiah Ch.13:V.(6-)7(-10) "Therefore shall all hands be faint, and every man's heart shall melt:"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (5th December 2013)

What seems a double capture of a picture is the place of the same ornamental stair entrance. A place where to conquer those fears, not all dark places stay gloomy and doubtful, some come out in the open and show their true nature.

In their sly behaviour had managed to reveal wise words before becoming centre of attention, they needed to show beforehand whom shall be attending.

They spread their wings yet are not willing to make that leap just yet. Just checking to see how beautiful they are before calling for that mate to share such a place.

Presently as a gesture for goodwill, although the trail for a scent can be a mass confusion of chaos.

Plans are being made too fast, even to see them up ahead the main point of pick up is a waiting game. Like looking for all the pieces to put together, only they were there all along just not looking in the right place. Perhaps where others are concerned try walking in their shoes where footsteps are known then may crack those dreaming thoughts.

In the forest; the returning path has cause for a change of direction, as mist slowly spreads across the ground. Just barely seeing the idol image of an ornament whom commemorates an old field worker. Like a vision in the clouds, that the drifting smog causes as to be walking through the heavens. Seeing the wide main road where carriages travel is a safer bet to finding their way home. With the place for seeing such a stage show are now all lights out with only the darkness bouncing off shadows. The children and teachers do not have far to go, yet the spectators have and through a place that is eerie with images for still life and open pages. The open wide space of fields will be all but a maze to find as the wind beckons to wander off course and making sense for whereabouts.

In the stones; not once but twice tempted to take up this lead yet go in one ear and out the other, until money talks that ties up loose ends and pricks your ears up, having made a bigger attempt initially a loved one feels someone else in the relationship as money leading the path and being a moment for weakness.


Psalms Ch.95:V.2 "Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise unto him with psalms."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (4th December 2013)

Something down the pipeline as to be invited to something big, like having that last bit of luck as if finding your last penny at the bottom of your purse. This will make both your day and night.

With some try to understand that the true purpose of this time of year is all too distracting by the festivities. Although it keeps the mind off the real matter for concern yet they rather forget about all excuses when the fact is for keeping warm.

Such a potion you are just waiting to boil over when the timing is right, now that the purpose is there and the path is laid to follow.

Off the beaten track where more for the straight and narrow for wanting to burn both candles at the same time together.

Keeping the mind on the work in thought yet some fight to gain your attention, as if the real battle is right where you are of now, like they have better ideas than this job of yours. Others are counting on it that you have that spare moment.

In the forest; arriving late and still to insist on being the one who wins the main prize. Right towards the finishing scene of the play that is now acted out by the elders, the teachers whom have staged a more adult theme of a romantic stage show. As the children who have played their part and bicker amongst themselves, everyone fails to notice how the atmosphere changes. The stormy clouds passing over the distant mountain, and the rough tides crashing at the shore while the moon appears across the distance. The emotions of the final love scene like some sadden end has the surroundings building up with the excitement. No one noticing how late it has become and no wonder the young are fidgeting. With the main prize still in front on show, as if this is what is keeping them all there till the end.

In the stones; some doors to close behind do not remain shut and just as another one is to open which has over-the-shoulder concerns that has plans to catapult in front, while others who hurry through before making decisions for either can be that experience to have to slow their pace or more of a weight on the mind for up ahead, a big step to take as more of a jump for a loved one can only move on if aims are made to make a shot at.


Judges Ch.11:V.1-3 "Now Jephthah the Gileadite was a mighty man of valour, and he was the son of an harlot: and Gilead begat Jephthah.
And Gilead's wife bare him sons; and his wife's sons grew up, and they thrust out Jephthah, and said unto him, Thou shalt not inherit in our father's house; for thou art the son of a strange woman.
Then Jephthah fled from his brethren, and dwelt in the land of Tob: and there were gathered vain men to Jephthah, and went out with him."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (3rd December 2013)

Not all things become out-grown, that greetings soon puts that place on the map to consider for travels.

Even with the grain of the wood can see the beauty, just had been ignoring the contour by smoothing matters over and not allowing that natural appearance bare through.

Like an old dog following his nose, yet surely should of been aware that not all dogs are barking mad. The older they are the wiser too and can see bait when they know one.

Times do change yet that is all that has, the object to be drawn to is still all the same no matter how you look at it.

In thought as to be sticking their snout in, yet were luring them by tugging on the ring through their nose. Having awarded in how to keep certain matters calm others could learn from these skills. However, there are some who like to see for what is in front of their own eyes, as not to put words in their mouth.

In the forest; a day for something more important, a day to have their heads down and focus on the work need doing. All while being looked upon by the head of the schooling, so no distractions or falling behind with the job in hand. Some are putting together hand-made life like models of ornamental decorations, some are piecing together verses to sing and others, the smaller children, are making decorated objects to be attracted to. Leading many to a path to bring out into the open space to look on for a festivity of a stage play. The school are putting together a theatrical viewing for any whom may wish to spectate.

In the stones; stimulation encourages decisions whether to be switched on or go deeper just need to first stop having that back up against the wall, as not all things are that easy to peel the surface back may need that lead to follow yet will always be that foolish doubter, a love giving that something to follow on if the carpet has not been pulled away from under your feet already and that something to bite on if need be to return back to that usual self.


Psalms Ch.135:V.(4-)9(-13) "Who sent tokens and wonders into the midst of thee, O Egypt, upon Pharaoh, and upon all his servants."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (2nd December 2013)

The attraction is to keep an eye on the main event, so to have an over-whelming joy when something is pulled out of the hat, as if they are full of surprises anyway.

Considering how walls have ears, a face appears by one. Well, you did want something to be more objective, like a picture turned into a real model.

It's not until you have the other shoe on that their claws are then put away, as if to be grabbing your attention. However, they did had to appear as that open book anyhow.

Not to be helping hands to cut words short, they just could not stand the heat and were supposed to allow those words spoken more freely. That's if no one has clearly taken up ahead to obstruct their viewing.

Some faces are of a door waiting to be opened, only they prefer to listen to their own tune and matters are of a passing by, even for their return, sadly. Being that the last stone to turn will for that last place of footsteps makes it clear for those feelings at home, even though to have all they want with them.

In the forest; some boys have keen interests for fast things and past history for where to believe life existed. Only some of these interests are for enjoying pleasures while others are knowledgeable research. Needing to prioritise these areas into what will be for personal moments and what will be for serious tasks. Or, those enjoyments can be downfalls in work, while work will become a playground. Plenty of time to sort out the do's and dont's with the likes and dislikes, just as long as to realise there also some matters that are destined. Like a dark area needing to be lit, as if to be part of a page of a book that is about to be turned over to.

In the stones; they appear like a book standing straight of it's spine while the cover is not to judge but to be drawn to those loose pages to look deeper only they had gave out a stink and can get fingers burnt, if to make a more intense interest and have a different aspect those areas for fingers burnt can be for where rumours began, knowing how to make details marginal and mark their point a love can be just as hard hitting.


Isaiah Ch.30:V.(29-)32(-33) "And in every place where the grounded staff shall pass, which the Lord shall lay upon him, it shall be with tabrets and harps: and in battles of shaking will he fight with it."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (1st December 2013)

Pulling out all the stunts, perhaps there are some gifts that are meant to be discovered, as like 'it is the thought that counts' and wanting to switch something on in the mind.

Listening to your own heart is as difficult as racing yourself around a track trying to catch up with, only you know what it is saying.

There are those who listen to that sound of the whispering songs of birds, as to hear that tune that leads them across a bottomless mist to a life where from that calling.

Thinking of somewhere for the tropics and the least to start with is tasting those tempting essences, that begin those travels where the sun still shines behind that darkened screen to be right now.

If the cap fits yet this cap is bringing the mind out further where every cloud has a silver lining, and the brighter days than under a dark cloud. Preparing for a meaningful moment is not that pathes will cross, however more for the X marks the spot and where those are already leaving a scent for a trail to follow.

In the forest; in the distance where to see mother and father trying their best to keep this child under control. Having realised it's capabilities yet are still learning to make use of, like a bird trying to find its way out of a trapped place. Being out in the field where the sun gleams across the surface, it is in the darkest dimmest parts of land that is concerning. The snakes of previous that tried to spit its poison at those gathering firewood, to spread its venom through the holy shrine, as still slowly drifting down that pit. The opened flames of fire that cast those snakes down, are still falling deeper into the deep dark ponds crevice. Where to meet that wider, broad, minds over-ruling for why to commit such a sin. For a faith in a future for everyone yet had been almost fallen to deceit and sly wisdom.

In the stones; having a head for heights and on a whole are excited of it all as to be up in the clouds, getting carried away with all the excitement can be hurrying that feeling and to look closely is only showing the greater achievements, emerging like the wind that causes you to step back a love is concerned for those who follow suit and are on a whirlwind of a romance.


Daniel Ch.11:V.44 "But tidings out of the east and out of the north shall trouble him: therefore he shall go forth with great fury to destroy, and utterly to make away many."