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."