Psychic Philosophy for Today (31st January 2014)

When it comes to the presentation of it all there is this greater achievement than for the size of the main object to admire. Basically, there is a lot of beating about the bush for the real cause.

Expecting that certain phonecall is like having several different phones to sit waiting by, keeping that certain one closer for wanting to pick up, only all to be silent.

To play the piece for a king that sits on that dark square they come across brightly. It is not all about dark days to be on, they have thoughts and dreams of their own that becomes for making the days brighter.

Appearing and with that icing on the cake too, only when it comes to labels show some authority from the back of the mind. Even if to be just a word engraved upon a gift to bare, knowing back home they also wear the heart on theirs. As to count the times to make a presence, each appearance makes a bigger foot print. With the blessing of their father, their wait is all for where that foot trod upon their life, as already trying to be seen as being good.

In the forest; now all is said and done and written, those of wise teach from these words as knowledge from scriptures. The experiences to learn may give those being old before their time as to sit there doing their knitting, when are young and want to experience for themselves. If anything to learn from the scripts, to be washed up ashore from the deepest depths of the seas water. With feet now on dryland, a start for a long, wide and clear road to be on. That the only cause to be under is clouds to hover above, just to dampen things and make sure this is what they want. To continue on with what they started, finding that shelter and warmth.

In the stones; just another window of thought to look out of that is slightly open if to talk about relationships only there is something greater to speak of, being this window for thought is ajar those rumours can begin to escape and as there is no smoke without fire the real passion is where the wise gave direction, of whom that with every word likes to make a step is a love who drives that passion into a roaring fire.


Jeremiah Ch.12:V.7 "I have forsaken mine house, I have left mine heritage; I have given the dearly beloved of my soul into the hand of her enemies."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (30th January 2014)

There is no pressure stopping you, if to go further than can expect to then pressure can be applied. Like any matter to keep contained, can only keep matters as much as to fill the space to be in.

Within these four walls are like someone with a bat tapping at the window, not knowing for who they are but know for their true nature. Counting the times they appear can put fear in anyone when away from home.

A name that emerges to be noticed and clearly in sight, as to scratch that surface to be recognised unlike to hide amongst the others. Some others had tried all the same to achieve, as they say for those who try too hard, better to just keep to what is possible and not further themselves. As it is this further attempt that pushes those already recognised even more out there.

If to scream from the rooftops no wonder everyone has their head in the clouds, and all for climbing up to that window. Leaving everyone wondering for making such an advanced show of things.

If only to look more closely is the thoughts, that matters wont be dealt with marginally and seen in the frame as to be hanging oneself. Things do turn out for the better, and all for that late night stranger that called by. Must of had a photographic memory, especially when dealing with matters of the heart, as alls well and ends well for a happy ending. Just need to get rid of this dirty habit now that is resolved.

In the forest; charming appearance for women as to be holding a ballroom dance, yet their attire is one for more outdoors. Come holding shepherd's crooks these women are for rearing sheep in the fields, while the men are suited in silver armour. There is some change in intentions, with the stronger sex to defend and protect those needs. Like a council to gather around, those needs are wanting to be heard for. All before the bright pure white pearl, seated inside its opened oyster shell like a throne. Although slightly urged forward to be on the edge of a seat, the pearls wisdom for elegancy and knowledge being for altogether round and clear. Unlike a glisten of silver lining, shines naturally to admire. Words written down as to create a large scroll, there is clearly a change in atmosphere, a vicious streak in character, harsh and demanding. Even the spiritual dragon that roams within the rumbled heavens appears, as the pearls guardian to hover above, soon scares away any dark atmosphere to have. That then the road is opened and all is clear, now the women are more lady like and the knights are now husbandaries, that these women whom take as their wives.

In the stones; there is always one who is under the weather a cloud hovering over that is centre of attention for that last stone to unturn only to have eyes watching, although some time before that curtain call those watchful eyes become left in doubt when still matters unresolved, having to go on a long journey a love holds back those final touches for now as time passes so do their growing up and develop feelings with still unresolved matters.


Proverbs Ch.8:V.34 "Blessed is the man that heareth me, watching daily at my gates, waiting at the posts of my doors."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (29th January 2014)

Appearing as that sunshine on a rainy day, although having a rain check. As there are important issues that keeps you under this cloudy vision, and makes it clear who is creating such a storm.

It is until that thread runs out things become hot, indeed. As if from the fire itself the thread then appears again. It is when to be expected of that results become truly noticed.

There will always be a time that is expected of you, like a lost raggy doll that is suddenly thought of once again. It is this colourful rainbow that ties you down and keeps you from peoples company.

The key to the door to the city is already opened, some have already walked through it. It is upto you whether this smoke screen to see at the moment has the smog cleared and let those know where they stand.

A twisted mind that soon unravels itself as to allow to fall into formation, only if to concentrate or that mind will be thinking all over the place. As that opportunity has already opened up for you, upon your conclusion is whether to follow in their footsteps and conclude further with their loving suggestion. Not to keep others waiting who patiently do so like a hot connection wanting to be made.

In the forest; reflections, looking upon the images that mirror back from the rivers water. A river so gentle where a bridge carries that long road into the distance. Seeing their own faces look out to them as finding their own answers to their own questions. Some taking the time to discover that true deep wish while sitting in their rowing fishing boats. Others knee deep in water while fly fishing and looking down upon themselves. Seen in the horizon what resembles a face in the heavens, if to get close will be that mountain in the far distance to climb. Wanting answers for where they are at, although peaceful, it takes sometimes a long road to be on till to find that mountain to struggle to climb. The real questions of doubt to conquer to answer, only till that long road has been taken will those answers be worth climbing over for.

In the stones; taking that extra length when to make a long stretch to gain for romance has all the time of the moonlights till moods change, not wanting to feel as that bird kept in a cage has those dreams to consider as between each moonlight is a bright clear day to have, thinking for the time to share a loved one considers these moments as by means for different passions on each side of time spent.


Numbers Ch.14:V.17-18 "And now, I beseech thee, let the power of my Lord be great, according as thou hast spoken, saying,
- The Lord is longsuffering, and of great mercy, forgiving iniquity and transgression, and by no means clearing the guilty, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children unto the third and fourth generation."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (28th January 2014)

You are as a hot air balloon, head in the clouds and drawn by the hot air of others for direction. Although prefer to keep hidden behind those family pictures to be in the background.

Like pedal power, keeping the foot down on the right pressure for a subtle guidance, even though it is those beneath you that give direction.

Have such a bright open and wide outlook only ideas are dark and stern. Even if to consider that little black number still come across as a swift attitude.

Rumours that come pouring out become spiralling out of control, to only sort those facts from the fictions yet still all come from that same one.

Ideas appear from all directions that best to write them down, as old ghosts reappear can be as to jump at from your seat where words were sluggish. For others is as to have a brainstorm to fix what is broken to make a fine tune again that got damaged in a stormy cloud, if they can get the right opinion across.

In the forest; many have already trekked for miles across open land and through fear of the darkened place. To find upon a mound of earth, opened like a throne washed ashore from the depths of the oceans. An oyster shell large and with it's pearl shining brightly out to everyone, something everyone adores and begins to worship. Found lost in this gloomy, darkened atmosphere, where the roaring clouds resemble spirited dragons and whips and chains that somewhat surround its position. As if the heavens have rumbled down to be as hell above, everyone begins to heave this oyster shell from its location and carry it above their heads. Just as doing so, strands of evil vines come creeping across that soon will grip and tangle around such a beautiful object. Tying it down forever in its sucken damp place, even the fearing dragon hesitates to allow for its removal, being its wishes away from such discouraged area. For such a bright beauty to be lost within a dark world, rescuing is exactly what it needs.

In the stones; there is a time to relax and cool down although others are uncomfortably sitting on the shelf, being that admirer waiting to open up makes those discomforts more at ease, pointing out where time is pushing further on and to dive into the deep end a love has those comforts more evenly spread out.


Isaiah Ch.37:V.28 "But I know thy abode, and thy going out, and thy coming in, and thy rage against me."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (27th January 2014)

Even your magic is failing on you for getting it in the bag, looks like being more practical this time. There are some jobs that can not just suddenly occur, need to see to them yourself.

Nevermind which hat to keep it under as time is not the essence now, they been waiting for far too long for what's on your mind. Keeping this secret from them had them passing that to go through your thoughts like a fine-tooth comb, or their boney fingers shall we say.

A mind that only thinks as for the ancients, keeping to that same purpose to of always known for. They tried to change you, ruin you, destroy the place for surroundings, but you go as deep as the roots grow for how far that tree had been planted to rule this kingdom.

If the cap fits for this moody cow feelings, for choosing that way in life had caused time to be broken and at a stand-still. There is still that opportunity to find those lost pieces of time again, and may discover how their mind is intoxicated with your thoughts and are as a wish upon a shooting star.

In the forest; like pilgrims a group trek for miles across land under cape and hood. Trailing across to find this darkened world they hear about. Passing through meadows with sheep making them seem as the black sheep of the white soft woolen herd. Soon come by this dismal place, under dark casting clouds, dreary and dim light that everything is under shadow. Causing a dismay feeling for nothing can grow or develop in such conditions. They sense full of hope within the deep dark forms of life that still exists, bringing their wishes to make it as clear as day. Back to its original state, if all can do so, then there will no longer be a dark patch of solemn like a bruise upon the land anymore.

In the stones; checking first before making a turn of a new corner can give a different angle as by time that passes making it a leap before a jump, if to throw that rattle out of the pram for being told to get your shoes on may as well walk the plank too, making a grip on things for the chemistry that is creating with a love will be there for every decision made.


Ezekiel Ch.39:V.21 "And I will set my glory among the heathen, and all the heathen shall see my judgment that I have executed, and my hand that I have laid upon them."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (26th January 2014)

It takes memories to reach that high place, knowing there is that true personality sitting above. Only it is a shared moment pictured together that is as high as those memories can take, like a frame on the wall.

It's a combination like to a safe to know for those secrets, their real thoughts, and only some can crack that safe open.

They taken so far all their life to get to where they are of now, only yet are wary for the ground to be on. Until they find a secure footing to stand on then they will relax.

If to talk the talk will need to make sure the shoe fits before to walk the walk, as when putting that right foot forward the claws are wanting to dig in. Others know this will not stop any path to walk along, without a shadow of doubt.

In the forest; a day out for father, mother and young child in push chair. Walking through those winding narrow pathes, wide valleys that many trek along, open spaces where children like to meet and play. Something attractive is drawing the father near, piercing bright eyes that shine from out of the crevices of the darkest cracks of the mountains. Very thin place like a tight squeeze to take other means for a valley to walk through the mountain. To take a deeper, under route that leads below the mountain and under the fields. Where as the most usual path to take continues through the wide open spaces onto other places for interest. Something is drawing the father down, questionable and intense for his direction.

In the stones; to do things the old method for ways to nurture that outdoors has that opportunity to approach that doorstep been wanting to, putting a heart to other adventures to pursue if to both wish it as they are that treasure hunt for X marking the spot, a past like treasured memories with a loved one could of made things different if they had not of chickened out.


Jeremiah Ch.24:V.7 "And I will give them an heart to know me, that I am the Lord: and they shall be my people, and I will be their God: for they shall return unto me with their whole heart."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (25th January 2014)

When those curtains are closed what goes on behind can only be as shocking as any ordinary day occurrence, just been caught up in the delights and the amazement of the show of it all.

A mind that needs to get around of, just a few can work out and understand that mind, others just pass by.

No need trying to put the boot in when only taking an inside look out, need to walk with those boots first before any such thing.

There is this big show off, like the old circus has come to town and a new feature to show the worlds strongest man, seems to be going on. While others are hanging around like some puppet on a string, putting aside this stage act and look at the real picture.

Hanging around for too long that when a date has been stamped and sealed puts that grin from ear to ear in place. Lovingly talking has that excuse for a new hat only they bite on the date for not being as the same as theirs. With a lot of love and convincing, that wolf disguised as a lovely old lady will soon be back to that lady wrapped in wool.

In the forest; some light of inspirations are not spiritual from a deep presence, most inspiring ideas come from the suns day light. Upon sun set do those dreams weave the mind where wishing on the stars in heaven, that sparkle down like twinkling rain drops. To make those dreams become real, leaving those of mystery and wonder in the dim lit shadows that can only pray for something better to come along. It is they who encouraged such dreams to inspire that are at that light at the end of the tunnel. Either they wait for someone to emerge from the dark tunnel towards their light or head in that tunnel themselves.

In the stones; keeping out of the limelight by hiding in the background can only light up that path to straight and narrow, change of direction can happen and the spotlight look the other way so to emerge from that dark hiding where an attempt on love has them kicking their feet in the air for this new image, shielding from this spotlight and to pull out from a dark area quick is a love who can only hurry things along.


Psalms Ch.77:V.6 "I call to remembrance my song in the night: I commune with mine own heart: and my spirit made diligent search."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (24th January 2014)

Ironic, to be given guidance by someone who has not gone down that path, their direction to show is for knowing what is occuring for if to return on that path.

From their gloom and dreary mind, to make things more attractive and vibrant decide to open up those deep feelings. Like split down the middle of old bark from a tree trunk, only some feelings can go as deep as to be hollow.

To get it in their thick skull they soon become that leader, something others needed only their thoughts were tangled with anothers mind.

Writing up on that place like another world to be in confuses the reality and facts for others. It is not what you know but for who you know to collaborate with.

Some women can not be tied down, their mind is one for broad horizons and to battle through the intense minds of others. The least is to enjoy every minute of the time to share, who knows she may just be spreading those wings for the eggs to count before they hatch. It's from other men who find more fish in the sea that made this woman strong, no matter how chained down she might be.

In the forest; with no one else in sight the children come out of hiding behind the rocks, for that path of mystery and wonder. Not wanting to be involved with their intentions of ideas to give, just to leave a clue of their ideas for something great is to happen. Of course there is always that sting in a tail, as the elders, the angels whom fell to give guidance, to praise for the day that something will inspire. Only that sting is willing to pierce anything that seems out of place, that is if the beaming light of inspiration brightens. As with past occurents and events, that shining glow into the ponds deep to awaken the mind of the spirit deep within is not as bright for this turn of a new idea. All the younger children can do is take pride in their young dragon they now have to entertain if to give anything for a magical place.

In the stones; it is as if to be chasing the rabbit down the hole the thrill of partaking but to find is a maze but without a doubt this hurdle will be conquered, there is clearly to be moments of being ill-advised when to have it in the bag but a choice to be made as more to hold back the more the hurdle becomes either way will go over the top of, come inbetween choices and moments of pessimism a love shows that way and not take things by ear where hurdles are to be taken.


Jeremiah Ch.16:V.8 "Thou shalt not also go into the house of feasting, to sit with them to eat and to drink."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (23rd January 2014)

Music from the past for bright colours and clear sound bring back memories to start rebuilding bridges again.

When to study to make use for research need to grab that bull by it's horns, as they say knowledge is power.

Having to make a song and dance about it they first test how sturdy ground they are on before glancing across.

Give it time may then understand without any need for explaination why she prefers to sit around with hardly a stitch on, perhaps she has not yet decided on which dress to wear for the surprise to give. Something you seem to be full of, surprises.

So a little birdy lovingly told and under the protection of moonlight for the travels to make. Enough to bring a tear to your eye for the proposal wishing to make. With others it is all for certain little things they never mentioned, which is all the enjoyment in finding out for those guilty pleasures. Which is exactly that for having such a hot mind to thought of.

In the forest; and as nearly all the last of the children pass by from their day and almost out of sight as they walk down that path. There is no more to think about, nothing more to say for this subtle hint left there to see. The last of the children to walk the path from the Holy Shrine is the sacred child with father and mother, explaining to him of the idea for this flying machine. The only reaction this device has is a poking of a walking stick by the fieldworker to that side of the path. Seen as something good enough to throw out with anything else worthless and unusuable. With the children of the path for mystery and wonder just poke their heads from around the rocks to see their reaction, can only hope to encourage further interests. As if the need to better and do something even more greater than the creation itself. Just as yet another idea opens up that glisten beam of light down toward the ponds deep. That light of inspiration to urge thoughts on, hoping this will open up the way from dividing the two sides like a portal to free separation. Like a wish made upon the waters of the spiritual ruler.

In the stones; supportive backbone only something is not quite level as if someone is not pulling their weight making an uphill struggle to drag down making it a slow gradual pace, being it is a shove and pull for every step to make as each step appears for when they tread like pulling down the stairs of heaven before their eyes causing a swift yet sure path, a love has better ideas although making it three steps forward two steps back it is worthy and greater that to even have shocking results before to get there.


St. Luke Ch.22:V.33 "And he said unto him, Lord, I am ready to go with thee, both into prison, and to death."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (22nd January 2014)

For their cause, their purpose in life still remains the same for who they are, and can only out grow their size. That it takes their imagination to find their true capabilities and at a point in life that can not take it lying down.

Being for what you can do becomes demanding and possible too big to really handle, all you need is some more space before those toes get trodden on.

Not as if you stuck your oar in, infact they are pushing their face in wanting you to stick your oar in. These are use to being in deep waters, so make sure to be on sturdy ground before going anywhere near something wet.

Can only look straight ahead, like a shire-horse who is prevented to have any distractions to lure aside, you are needed to cross this path that is causing the candle to burn quick. As it is they who are side tracked for their true passion distracted by being tempted by others.

A mind that is thinking for a crowded room where someone clearly is seen for being hot-headed and where those rumours come from. Of course, there are other means to relax and if only to follow in your footsteps for the truth, only others read up on the vanity. It is this vain talk that others pick up on and answer to, for listening to the hot-headed false mind of another, makes you wonder what they are attracted to.

In the forest; upon their return from their place for sacred worshipping temple, their location for learning and sharing thoughts. Where the pathes join together and continue on through the fields as a whole. Something has created a keen eye to be attracted towards for those whom partake within the Holy Shrines walls. By the boulder an object to resemble something that can fly, as if those for the path to take of mystery and wonder are learning lessons on flight. The angels that came down and had their wings shrunk are building mechanisms to take to the skies. Of course for now seem too large and heavy to soar into the clouds and float across for miles. Yet the imagination enticed through the minds of those who have flown in the heavens make such dreams near to the touch, as if the stars can be grabbed for. Who knows what next can this achieve to give a rival competition again, considering the recent win fall.

In the stones; attracted to the night with the shining glisten moonlight only are being lured like a fly to a venus fly trap although this a prewarning for others, the more to speak and try to get out of this situation the more to fall deeper that others can only count on for some luck, like a breath of fresh air a love picks those eyes up and encourages to see the way if only others had led the correct path so who is in trouble now?


Isaiah Ch.31:V.(1-)2(-3) "Yet he also is wise, and will bring evil, and will not call back his words: but will arise against the house of the evildoers, and against the help of them that work iniquity."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (21st January 2014)

A choice for direction can be as to aim for the pointed arrow of a weather vane for where the wind blows. Some directions need something of a more punch to really be carried away to.

A world so bright and colourful with names up in lights that there are some thoughts to have with a slight idea loose. You been carried away with all the excitement and hype of everyone else that no wonder your own ideas have turned unscrewed.

The wounds to have do not match the pieces being placed together, as those scars to show are covered up with some other means of false vanity.

Read between the lines and might realise they been trying all along to show how welcome you are, only they could not quite put their finger on the rest of all the images to show.

To pin point that path to have in mind only they have many other options to look to, like leading a mouse towards several traps only they all have the same temptation. Which is where words need to be firm as it is others who are taking down the notes, if only to taken that path in the first place would of avoided their torment and sly questioning.

In the forest; the path to mystery and wonder even they who walk this path deep down hold a doubtful fear for what can appear next. As such mysterious and surreal presence is felt, already met the large plant rock eater that has been moved to the biggest boulder he can munch on. Taking him for as long as he can munch for, there is always something else surprising to appear. Sudden surprise that emerges with delightful feelings to see anyone come by, yet their movements and existance is something unknown to have the company of. Like a world that does not coexist in mind yet to believe with their eyes, even angels that come by are as fallen as their wings to shrink and made to measure up to their surroundings. Many have found their true wishes their deepest desires they follow that keeps them coming back for more. While those who tread the other path, hold their heads up high and hopes in their hearts, those of the unreal world get to see the sun rise. From the east, breaking through the break between early night sky to light up the shadows. Every place has their own light to be attracted to, to be enlightened and uplifting.

In the stones; a warning can not be any more fair to lift their hat to where secrets prevent them going further on although they obeyed the rules in the book since they began, even with these rules turned on their head become more serious to confront as if to be that bombshell within the rules to have, capable to get themselves around any situation a love even as serious as this faces up to their challenge as if they are the bombshell that icing on the cake extravagant yet not necessarily.


Amos Ch.9:V.(1-)2(-4) "Though they dig into hell, thence shall mine hand take them; though they climb up to heaven, thence will I bring them down."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (20th January 2014)

What seems as distractions away from those moments to think when wanting ideas can actually be that inspiration. This creativity is one for being more open-minded when searching for ideas.

Not just the one dirty rat but two to deal with, being they are young and innocent so it seems, playing them apart can have rewarding results.

A silent telephone waiting to ring is that moment for making it another time for a catch. May not be in thought to contact as wanting to paint a different picture to portray, than the one that gives out right now.

So hot like a burning inferno with that tip of the tongue for words, particularly for what is in store to hear for those wanting pleasures.

A mind so sharp and piercing only there is this empty gap between hot thoughts, as if when right in front of your face has a change of mind. To pass by those ideas, but maybe it is yourself whom is stopping those plans happening. Thinking it can be a trap for already knowing, when it works out that others are that temptation, that missing piece of the puzzle, rough diamond need shaping out.

In the forest; just another normal day, another day for the kids to walk down that path and divide into their own direction at the large boulder. Where the two fieldworkers meet at the same time everyday, discussing and gossiping. Soon word gets around for the new arrivals, the ones whom came ship wrecked upon the shore. Wondering which direction they will take, as the father and mother to the child already take up their path towards the sacred temple. Or, for mystery and wonder can consider the other direction that not as many walk along. No one can give such advise to walk a path of their own decision, only fate can lead them.

In the stones; sitting around in only pants and socks is not to be pulling them up as waiting for night to call when others have big ideas already for the next day, since there are ideas already being played out for you if to battle through the day some of these plans consider these others and have them stepping in the right direction, like a sitting duck and all up for it with same ideas to share a love has become part of the furniture and lose focus for the real importance they need to look towards.


Jeremiah Ch.40:V.4 "And now, behold, I loose thee this day from the chains which were upon thine hand. If it seem good unto thee to come with me into Babylon, come; and I will look well unto thee: but if it seem ill unto thee to come with me into Babylon, forbear: behold, all the land is before thee: whither it seemeth good and convenient for thee to go, thither go."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (19th January 2014)

Shyness even though to have their back towards still hide their modesty, which leaves that deep thought to have that can leave nothing more to the imagination.

If the cap fits with this bright colourful idea, while they dig their heels in this idea becomes a bigger idea, as if that bright colour has lit up the room.

Greetings, and can not show it well enough as to encourage further up that property ladder. There is, of course, some final details need filling in. As to really extend that ladder by double their own steps to make.

Rewarding as to wear that sun like a medal upon their breast, there is dark clouds drifting across as if to know secrets to tell that will put that reward out of sight. Should of known it will be that calm before the storm.

As if to listen to your own mind speak can be a pacing up and down patience for an answer. Perhaps take a casual break for some fun while waiting for that call for another round to have. Booked into the same place, although they believe is lighting that short fuse, may be the one who has the answer to that question.

In the forest; as to come crashing to shore by the tide that has ebbed away and left the ruins of the wooden ship sitting there. Cracked open like an egg as it sits split in half, with seaweed and wet mud dripping off the edges. Some come by to inspect with burning torches only are wary for their presence. The decor on the front of the ship with slippery wet seaweed and mucky mud hanging from its front, resembles a swamp monster. Seeing the shiney jewels and glistening gems sparkle that has spread across and scattered around. Temptation has the better of them to come closer, seeing within the wreckage some visitors. A mother with a child, a child who has wings like pages of a book, as if those pages are what allows this child to fly to the skies. This child has a story to tell and the mother is willing to settle too, as she holds the anchor in her hands to cast over-board, although to be on somewhat dry land already.

In the stones; along travels at a certain point they become under the spotlight as that ship is being prepared to sail, struggling with the tide themselves as to leave a deserted place are that lid to place on matters, a love who is in the same boat and gives extra support are also part of this ship to sail as there is three in this financial relationship.


Isaiah Ch.47:V.6 "I was wroth with my people, I have polluted mine inheritance, and given them into thine hand: thou didst shew them no mercy; upon the ancient hast thou very heavily laid thy yoke."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (18th January 2014)

Childhood behaviour can determine how they live out their future, only whichever way to look at, it's an iffy outcome to thought.

Starting off as that nest in the tree, the home outgrows that room in the tree. Travels to be on places that divide between some branches to reach out for, as roads to travel on and gives that space to have.

Being that consideration, that to think about it moment, when only is an offering of invitation. If to take up on, is that link to have although via another to connect with that someone who thinks of in their prayers.

Thinking to mind for an angel they can be for hearing all about them, only as spoken words occur is that can of mixed beans that was bursting to explode open. For them however, was as a game of baseball trying to get to first base before being caught out, putting two and two together and making three they keep it under their hat.

In the forest; overly-whelmed and still feeling that excitement, although a gentle come down of a high energy. Contemplating over the past, as if it was a long time ago yet still to think of, a mind drifting off into a dreamy state as they can not believe it happened. Some sitting by a lake for that quiet stillness for tranquility as they fish and in deep thought. An event that just as quickly as it happened, as quickly as others feel the need to talk about. As they slowly disperse and in their pace clear anything away around them, write down notes, to tidy up the ending of such a spectacular turn out. Even the children now take lessons in a subject dedicated to the whole showdown, as the winning young child whom is their role model, write down an essay. The head of the class are thinking on the same league as everyone else as they produce written work as means to go on. Everyone has on their mind something to say, in their silence can sense that voice wanting to speak out and recap over a deep thought to now hold to memory.

In the stones; time is becoming a wind up for those plans to set time to even though there is that spare piece of time to have, as one hour passes another hour arrives for each of these moments someone is thinking for one thing only that spare time to have, come knocking before this time ticks a loved one appears and distracts those plans and also with ideas for that spare time too as they want it all.


Ezekiel Ch.8:V.2 "Then I beheld, and lo a likeness as the appearance of fire: from the appearance of his loins even downward, fire; and from his loins even upward, as the appearance of brightness, as the colour of amber."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (17th January 2014)

Someones footprints is that turn for a new leaf, that change in season, those footsteps to follow to discover all their past works and achievements.

Like leading an orchestra of a band, only they follow for the fret of the painted picture others can portray, for not knowing the truth and trivial.

 A moment to appear for importance, the place to gather is to others like a bulldozer come rolling and using a steamroller to force their way through. Of course, the real picture to go round in is the message to send out, they just over-reacted with their presumptions.

May want to take a rain check on this one before the wind gets up it, need something solid to keep your ground as that finger is beginning to point.

A brainstorm for words that are empty causing sleep to be lost over, need something to dazzle the eye and wrap in cotton wool. As spoken words already have the gloves on, with others need ideas to have something rewarding to show where those who look towards can see that winning potential.

In the forest; and without further ado, the winner of the new given competition, an event shared by many around. The rewarding applause for the young child who has shown such determination for competitiveness, and drive to succeed in an event as this. Commemorated by his father who stands up in front of all, everyone upon their shoulders carries this child to the place, as if they all had to carry him there themselves. A place to raise the flag, as if a new found land has been discovered, a place once used by bandits to hide off road before robbing the highways. The far corner of the walled kingdom that encloses such a particular area, a cleansed place, like a dark corner swept from its troubles. This place is now for the standing ovation for the drawn chariot that had a serpent slithering like a bolt of lightening across vast lands. Not only to reward, they also annoint this child, as their gracious role model, an ambassador to the races, that idol.

In the stones;  not as the push come to shove more of a pull comes to a drag as if they dont want you to go only already with a foot in the door where love is beginning to be spelt out, not the first time however as before was done more exaggerating and outstanding as if could not leave quick enough, a love who likes to dive straight in can only be but to follow the flow of the tide.


Daniel Ch.4:V.20-22 "-The tree that thou sawest, which grew, and was strong, whose height reached unto the heaven, and the sight thereof to all the earth;
-Whose leaves were fair, and the fruit thereof much, and in it was meat for all; under which the beasts of the field dwelt, and upon whose branches the fowls of the heaven had their habitation:
-It is thou, O king, that art grown and become strong: for thy greatness is grown, and reacheth unto heaven, and thy dominion to the end of the earth."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (16th January 2014)

Two heads are better than one, however one is giving out more energy to be drawn towards making it slightly uncomfortable for the latter.

Carrying the weight in the strength of this world that is higher above, or realistically can make do taking control of more areas so to show can take the heat in the kitchen.

An invitation is like given a choice of weapon for this rival duel, surely the occasion can be the purpose for the one whom it is all about and stands out.

The lessons to learn seem to be divided between their causes, either more practical yet can not be knowledgeable, it's one or the other.

Can be surprising for where the mind is drifting towards, they may seem to be clowning around, when really are prepared to be switched on when approaching their door. As if they only light up for the purpose of that person.

Not quite catching the early worm, this wise old lady knows how to play the game and lures the worm instead. If only she was not under such a cloud, then others as if to get from A to B will be the one to catch this worm, if they have not done so already in their own way.

In the forest; and the race passes by another area of spectation of onlookers. Leaving only dust clouds that drift just above ground, some are starting to clear away gathered mess so not left inside some huge dust cloud. As the smog drifts in the direction the chariots went in, as it slowly disperses and fades away. Towards the huge boulder the two fieldworkers meet everyday, while one is doing his best to make slight alterations for the non-starter. Although too late to participate now, to make it less weighty. The other fieldworker is witnessing some form of mystery presence, upon the boulder where the drifting dust has appeared, like smoke flickering upwards. Forms a face, the contours of some spiritual presence, a god from the heavens has appeared. As more smoke slowly dances its way up towards the sky, it's as if a sign, an omen for a warning that may commence. Considering how ironic to have a smoke god and with their recent fire god whom has made his mark.

In the stones; taking hold of a direction to go in for the markings some leave behind are as for those who are coming from these markings, making a smart appearance seems petty for the small footsteps of its cause making purpose think twice, a love who brings news and everything they own upon their back passes these doubtful questionable ones knowing where that passion can take them.


Numbers Ch.5:V.28 "And if the woman be not defiled, but be clean; then she shall be free, and shall conceive seed."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (15th January 2014)

Visiting old haunts can be concealing as the cobwebs that now taken hold of the place, although the truth still there to see as if only yesterday had finished for the day and damage already done.

Some things are in need for being screwed down, not for the purpose of it going walkabout but for the harm it can cause. As seasons pass with stories that eyes are focused on, yet it is the wicked mind that know for its true purpose.

The feet are keen to tread yet the date needs to be stamped into their head before breaking loose. Having been grounded down to rules for too long, like a cat with nine lives is about to be granted one of those lives.

Time may tick round but the hands can wander off in other directions, as to work out time and distance in other areas.

A mind with time to write down a few words, either can be done in that sly slithering way or a gentle tempting tease. Knowing it is that keyhole, it is better for the devil to know as already lurked down that corridor. It's a cry in the dark for others when those such words are heard for, as if taken too long in their age of time.

In the forest; and now they are off, it happened so fast than to of seen it begin, there but the dust from the ground to be seen drifting just above. As the chariots race ahead leaving those who spectate to do nothing but talk amongst themselves. Gossiping about this, gossiping about that, pointing towards the next opposite person, looking up at the sky, down to the ground. How every day so far all those who walk down this path, to the boulder that divides the crops in the fields, where the two fieldworkers meet each day. The two fieldworkers that have something new upon each meeting to speak about, and now everyone has something to speak about. Not all of the same thoughts, random individual chit chat, they could however talk for the non-starter. A chariot customed made to look as if to hover above ground, drawn by a peacock. Only the peacocks feathers failed to open from all the snagging of leather straps, and the carriage being too heavy to even be pulled along slowly. Yet, they all ignore this downfall and look away as if for no importance. Heard in the distance, another group of crowd to be entertained by the race, can hear the screams of enjoyment. Imaginary to the mind as if a giant monster had risen from out of the seas water and caused everyone to scream and scarper, with long arms and huge hands trying to reach to grab hold of anything on the land. All to do now is wait for the racing chariots to pass by once again.

In the stones; it is a long stones throw away for wishing any luck that the numbers add up, not wanting to step on anyones toes has a smooth path to take up as the numbers are not figures but people as matters are already bulging at the seams, more concerned not for the distance but the depth the stone can fall as they focus only on their true feelings.


Proverbs Ch.15:V.6 "In the house of the righteous is much treasure: but in the revenues of the wicked is trouble."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (14th January 2014)

Tempting to flap those wings, the window of opportunity can be a luring tangled mess. If only things were more straight-forward when given support.

Only until to read the words of the wise to then realise why they are perched in the middle of the pathes that pass-by, for being that night owl.

A fountain holds a dark secret where the heart keeps matters behind closed doors, they being that card to play only one for others to pick.

With those wings for the skills, only skills that need whipping others into shape before it becomes a gamble.

A questionable face that is an ache to scratch for the answers, only it is they who is asking the questions. That's it with others, the cherry on the top, that final tune to play to open up that labyrinth of a mind.

In the forest; and so the chariots now begin to slowly make their way over from the line of exhibition, over to the races start line. Although, in her newly formed attire, Our Fairy Princess is preoccupied, distracted, not all completely prepared. Which has cause to hold everyone back if she do not get her wheels in motion. All in all, seeing that distance to make their way over, the chariot riders are having their day for recognition. A blessing, with the concocted potion of bubbling liquid from the fluids of inside a lily pad flower, heated up and shining like a glowing aura of luminous colour. It is a day to grant their final wishes as to see this day as a mission to go on and not knowing what tomorrow will bring.

In the stones; thoughts still playing on the mind can have pessimistic return before even arriving there, those who share these thoughts and both of are now with backs to eachother has a proposal to make so pathes are optimistic and as if footloose again, going along with feelings and directions a love can only but agree and is a big step to make even if needing a grip for every footing.


Ezekiel Ch.28:V.17 "Thine heart was lifted up because of thy beauty, thou hast corrupted thy wisdom by reason of thy brightness: I will cast thee to the ground, I will lay thee before kings, that they may behold thee."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (13th January 2014)

In a frame there is someone who is to be noticed, standing up in front of others, switched on for being a pillar of strength. Only whom is not quite known yet, perhaps the one who almost dressed as a bride can tell.

A mind almost tied in knots, having allowed thoughts to cross over here, and cross over there that soon to get tangled into a mess.

How some upon an invitation can suddenly appear as if it is all about them, as to stand there in your place, especially when the figures are adding up.

When the eyes are on them they tend to do these things for a particular purpose, only unaware that they can also give purpose along some other lines. Thankfully, to have the same reason, in the name of fun.

The more to open up your mind the more centre of attention you become, as to do so religiously, those to mingle with spread out more. How else are you to get from one corner of the room to the next? Although, there are those who are not part of this sect and confuse conversations, as if words are to have claws scratching. They are only obeying the commands of others whom wish to make light of this situation.

In the forest; small like monkey's with long tails that spin to hover and fly, are the servants to cater for refreshments and appetisers for the crowd. With the heat and the gathered mass of people, keeping matters cool are their main concern. Over at the seated platform, a somewhat centre of a focal point to look towards. As importance to have with their big wig to be seen wearing, those whom are seated amongst are the ones taking care of the costs for things. As if the event is all on them to enjoy, however this seated area resembles a large opened purse clenched in large open talons. Spiney thin three claws holding the purse in place, how this talon claw has a sense to the once discovered dragon turned into stone. How suddenly it's eyes light up red as if to awoken a deep soul inside, within the minerals and ores of the surroundings emerge through the people with such expense. As if the beasts to give an energetic performance alone, there is to be another beast to awake in a frenzy.

In the stones; you are like cupid who sits upon the first letter to spell out the word and in such a creative and unique way, some need that hitch up to reach that height for being so high up but knowing they can handle the whole thing, however they do have also another love who is that cushion for soft landing and how to forget where to give that finale of fireworks.


Proverbs Ch.25:V.14 "Whoso boasteth himself of a false gift is like clouds and wind without rain."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (12th January 2014)

Along the lines, a place to get to and both can not get there quick enough. The fun is all in for who gets there first, lets hope that same fun is when at the destination too.

Going round in circles in this race of life where the finished line is all the same, conquering this race only some prefer to remain in that ever going round circle.

Some crossroads are slightly closer together, that the path to cross can be going in opposite directions than passing across. A path that is literally passing by through someone elses path in life.

A past set in stone can only be lived again with those whom had lived in this past, only some flames are harder to put out.

A shock to the senses, like a wake up call to the brain, has that heart go straight through the middle to be back in its right place. Having everyone pairing off leaves that obvious one hot for their carefree behaviour. Someone shares this attitude and needs to break free from their mind that they are known all about.

In the forest; a huge party, unlike a street party one that is gathered all in the fields and by the road that this race will start. Using the platformed seating area as a platform to give out entertainment, everyone has streamers, confetti, a mass splash of colour everywhere. With everyones spirits up and an excitement building up for this event to begin. Seeing in the distance a light on at the sacred Holy Shrine, someone is missing out on all the fun. With fresh cooked carved meat available for a feast and fruits of the vine for drinks to enjoy. Certainly a party to remember for such a huge event to take place.

In the stones; visiting a holy place helps to cleanse the thoughts to refresh the mind only time is not on their side, with a mind as light as a feather as to be blessed with the wishes of an angels wings time is cut by half like that kick up the backside needed, a love biting on that news to give pushes those two closer together and makes use of that spare time.


Deuteronomy Ch.29:V.24 "Even all nations shall say, Wherefore hath the Lord done thus unto this land? what meaneth the heat of this great anger?"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (11th January 2014)

Whatever it is to do in life whether for to become better or worse, just make sure to have fun while doing it. If not to enjoy then will regret it for the rest of that life.

More money to burn with, which leaves this confused mess for this cover to judge. Having this old and tattered look, when wanting to be an eye opener and good as new, giving this two frames of mind to have.

Being out in the open has this emotional misunderstanding, while trying to get the mind around leaves this pleasure feeling to have really as to offer on a plate. To think for what is to happen is not necessarily so.

That signature really is worn around the neck, which do come as a surprise. As two out of the three top hatters to wear it, well they do say three is a crowd. Making it easier to realise the singled out one.

Being that sting in the tail for their bright idea has twice to think about, with a worried look on their face no wonder for the split decisions. As it takes two to tango, allowing that claws to do what it is suppose to do. Others have conquered that consequence, as to wear that sting around their neck as some memento, being old yet wise knows to hold on to a bright idea when they see one.

In the forest; a sudden silence has fallen, a change for atmosphere as to make everyone go into deep thought. To stop for a moment and listen to themselves, to realise the demanding stress they have put the childs mother in. Not having the time to think, or decide for herself, unable to make the more importance first. Instead to worry for what colour, or whether a distracted job is being done properly, or what occasion to make the day become with her most dearest. Looking towards predictions for guidance as to have a begging sense for a good faith to give. As the full moon slowly rises above the drifting clouds, casting out as to put under a spell for a change to mind. Clearing pathes that are being side-tracked, when realistically the main focus to have is her young child. Making what should be pleasant moments than into some pressured roles to play out.

In the stones; pulling the ropes for control of which direction to go in must first take those gradual steps to climb before that rapid slide downwards, although some believe those skills are not enough yet to go in the direction to be in as a risk to slide down the same way to go up, a love who appears as blossomed as the fresh kisses to give are ready for those skills and those directions whether to turn out good or bad are just memories to be happy with.


Exodus Ch.28:V.42 "And thou shalt make them linen breeches to cover their nakedness; from the loins even unto the thighs they shall reach:"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (10th January 2014)

If it was not for the romantic gesture, this special day would comprise of the day you were born and looking over baby photos. Someone knows just how to treat you right.

This perch to be on can be just as to walk the plank, for becoming part of the furniture, can be a feeling for pushed out than to have a restful moment.

Considering that pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, there is twice the chance of finding it, however. It will be a case for being from one fair ground to another.

Listening in close to the nest has that exaggerating thoughts to have, abit like counting those chickens before they even hatch for their needs.

A mind so full of rumours are like a chimney giving off smoke, only where to burn that fire is in secret. For where and when to hear for such details and for how to speak of them. Others only have one ear pricked as their mind is focusing on other distractions.

In the forest; a day that anything and everything can happen, so much going on with the demands of young child, to the wanting answers to a question of materialism. The needs of looking after the father of the child, and the well wishers who volunteer to help out. Being in such a hectic state, the time to have to reflect on future plans can only have a thought for new hope. Not even thinking for the new upcoming big event, something Our Fairy Princess is becoming irate over. Appearing in her usual attire, is wanting a decision for which colour thread to use in sowing as part of her costume. With her chariot awaiting, there is this desire to feel more important for a question than the answers for the mothers own mind. Prioritising is no point, with the father sitting back and being under her feet, while waiting to know if a day from slippers to work boots. Or a case for new shiney shoes that has an even longer wait for, as they are put together. The curious looks of young child for why the nannies are not obeying his commands, the well wishers who help keep garden in trim shape are only but distracted to getting much done. Today mother is all over the place and not knowing which way to look for thought first.

In the stones; turning corners to a page before the page to turn has this surreal and delirious corridor to walk down, like spilling the grapes from the vine before to hear the fruit bowl crack only directions are pointed for which way to look, a love who shines that corner to turn like seeing the sun come up and head in that direction can only go with the flow of rumours.


Ezekiel Ch.14:V.(18-)19 "Or if I send a pestilence into that land, and pour out my fury upon it in blood, to cut off from it man and beast:"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (9th January 2014)

With that roof above still are not out of the woods yet, the real ache of it is that noted down for every fine detail.

Not just the pictures to portray, also those heavenly guided pathes to walk. Where wise elders are prepared to pull off stage like some bad performance.

Their door is always open although still that need to use a key and knowing too that they can create such a colourful outlook.

At a pinch there becomes an opportunity, one that hangs around like a bad smell to be curiously suspicious. Being right under the nose shows how desperate they are to find that light at the end of the tunnel.

Ideas comes all at once as if all the ruling planets have come passing by and pounded the brain. Ideas that are too many to handle, the best thing to do is allow them to fall into place when that special someone comes passing by. Leaving it for others to work out, they have it all wrapped up and with a pretty bow too for good measure.

In the forest; Our Fairy Princess has transformed, into a seductive mistress in leather clad and plaitted hair. Accompanied with a custom made chariot of a bulls skull to resemble a fierce charging bull, taking part in the upcoming event to challenge. Her choice of beast is a dragon, with chains through its mouth yet still to see the fire burning inside his jaw. Really has gone out with all the stops to look the part of this rewarding one-horned skull of an Ox for a prize. Those who still look on to these chariots to exhibit have slight fear to go anywhere near this newly appeared competitor. As the sun goes down, the atmosphere becomes more of a hells angel rockers union. There is a sense coming from the depths of the ponds deep, a magical powerful glow. As if a light is shining from the bottom of the darkest pit, beaming up towards the surface. Which just abouts keeps that sense for the real magic that is being held, with the spellbounded gathering for a race with the casted chariots and the wishing beasts.

In the stones; pleasant day to have with a passing of a rainy cloud come by night will know for being kept out of the way as that calm after the storm, as boys will boys it is the girls that created this thunderous atmosphere, wanting to make a big impression for the impossible aims to reach a loved one was already out there in deep waters anyway.


Ezekiel Ch.24:V.(19-)22(-23) "And ye shall do as I have done: ye shall not cover your lips, nor eat the bread of men."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (8th January 2014)

Needing to point out the detailed information, even though to been caught red-handed still have their beliefs.

It's not the boots that are walking that draws the attraction, for how much to reveal as it seems less is more when wanting to know what is underneath.

Keeping a close surrounding to the moment of proposal, the travels, gifts and choice of dining is all part of the colourful outlook.

Starting off small and working a way up for bigger results has it in the bag and soon produces golden outcomes.

Sharing those tears of joy as if horizons have finally come broad, speaking out for that love to have symbolises. Only there is that 'she who must be obeyed' as if left her indoors waiting, this time perhaps she is dressed for the right occasion, mother has been waiting for this day to come.

In the forest; a few slight adjustments being made, as they come like a warrior who is preparing to battle with all his might for this challenge. His choice of beast is a large like mouse, almost as an otter, but to scurry along the ground. His thought for this race is to symbolise whether man or mouse to compete in. Be it the force of beast or might of man that encourages this rivalry to the finish line. Some are already celebrating, as if they are just waiting for time to pass by and prove them right. And the striking lightening snake is being trained in darkness, to be that guiding light, to brighten up the dark shadows and corners. All in all, while to focus on a big event that is upcoming ahead, their purpose is also creating resources. The fruits to toast their celebrations, the tools to make amendments, and the dark fields to tred up and down to train.

In the stones; keeping a grip on straight direct communications to have where it is their choice on whether to let go if a leg to stand on, being those pair of love birds some wings are in need to learn to fly, love needing to make some cuts on distractions for serious areas in life as some footsteps to imprint are as the cat amongst the pigeons.


Psalms Ch.119:V.132 "Look thou upon me, and be merciful unto me, as thou usest to do unto those that love thy name."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (7th January 2014)

That ship may sail for the home to be in, however. The purpose for those resources is where the priorities are kept.

Travels bring to that dark mysterious door, the curiousity is for what goes on beyond that doorway.

With new situations need to grab it in the palm of their hands to have a grasp of, only that fuse has already been lit and that candle has started to burn. Once that opportunity opens have to take hold of before to slip through the fingers.

Everyone has their own way to shine brightly for how clever they can be yet the knowledge to understand is all the same.

Having that time to speak your mind need to smooth out the rough areas that have tied those thoughts down. Speaking of certain pleasures are giving off signals that seem childish, although others who take note for every time, date, and phases to go in may just be picking those same signals up and could be a mutual connection.

In the forest; a dark mysterious being that holds a power to draw attraction towards, to concentrate, to teach their intentions. A young, a child, whom is given the chance to take part in this challenge, this powerful spellbounder offers. Appearing, as made of a black diamond is a chariot, a carriage to be drawn by a large serpent. A serpent that alters into striking lightening to surge forward with a mighty force. This young child whom took part in those games by the start/finish line, and realises his fellow friends are all part of this cult. Whether to accept this challenge, the race is in the distance to join the rest and be in a chance to win.

In the stones; skating on very thin ice but not the only one which has cause for having awareness, dressing it up all nice still gives out those vibes and not everyone but become under that stormy cloud that is knowledge to pass on, setting time to it a loved one becomes that sunshine on a rainy day.


Daniel Ch.12:V.6 "And one said to the man clothed in linen, which was upon the waters of the river, How long shall it be to the end of these wonders?"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (6th January 2014)

The news is not for the flowers they bring, the news is the flowers they come in. Balancing the books has this colourful outlook on one hand, while the other has this curious light to shine. Such a romantic messenger.

Serious enough to search for their suspect, is as for the birds to find their feed is in need for more to find. Only they have more choice to find another, as there is always another, more severe than a bird of prey.

Not just grabbing the reins, must have a firm footing on the situation too. If to go with the flow of commandments that are written, it is their outlook that is determined on just how well of a reaction.

Having light of the situation that is in the bag has this point being made for the darker side to, like a positive thought slowly being drawn to its real purpose for a negative outcome.

A mind so sharp with ideas that come as blinding, a horizon opened out that can not believe it for themselves. A close shave too, considering the conversation to be having, like some quick get-away. To look towards others, it is they who are pulling their own chain, creating chemistry only to separate themselves.

In the forest; another day to show off the chariots as an exhibition, closer the day becomes the more built up excitement evolves. With the fire god also making his presence, his sense of power, his need to cast his flames of fire for hot wheels. Of all the gathering of people is feeling a mighty force, a powerful sense of surrounding. An agitation within to know whom shall lead their hearts into a frenzy of excitement or towards disappointment. This event is larger than any of before, a more energetic and forceful vibe.

In the stones; pleasant and relaxing although part of the enjoyment someone brings an object that turns for an unsettling notion to be kept on a short leash, knowing for what made to sit up and notice to reflect on the past is caused from another area to point the finger at like a bull waiting to charge, the past that is now thought of as if to be all about a loved one appears and so too an attachment for this bull making it a happy ending.


Leviticus Ch.1:V.12 "And he shall cut it into his pieces, with his head and his fat: and the priest shall lay them in order on the wood that is on the fire which is upon the altar:"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (5th January 2014)

Defending is only reflected upon when to step back to that place where to stand. As matters are going round in circles and have to step within this circle to deal with, it is when to step back out of the circle that rebounds those matters.

It is not the choice of weapon to do the damage, yet what damage to cause. Sometimes, small thoughts have bigger ideas.

Some bridges are concealing for what passes through, like a box that holds significant secrets to hold to memory.

Senses to be picked up are only achieved from the surroundings they are in, although there is other senses that are keyed to thought. Playing these thoughts out as they happen, someone is trying to do the thinking for you.

A thought to keep to mind for everything to battle with, with all its love distracts the ideas that pass by as to focus on the real feelings to have. These ideas soon reach another and cause an atmosphere, getting right under their nose that plays on their mind.

In the forest; the chariots are placed in line, the carriages for this race are on show like an exhibition. Close to the start/finish line where the children wish to play games under, are having interests turned to admire the workmanship. Not to see as only speeding by but to also have the pleasure in noticing every fine detail for this race. Without the beasts, these chariots are lined in position to begin, first to truly see their craftmanship, their design, every nook and cranny. Then, it will be the beasts that draw these carriages, that sped the chariots forward, will astonish the crowd.

In the stones; footsteps that are quicker than to carry have two steps back being looked upon if to not step back fruits are ripe of their labour, a past that has become a dreamy past have those aims to go for, in two frames of mind for a doubtful past and a cloudy future a love wishes not to jump the gun.


Jeremiah Ch.23:V.11 "For both prophet and priest are profane; yea, in my house have I found their wickedness, saith the Lord."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (4th January 2014)

Always been sheltered from the storm, have grown as if this dim dreary outlook is normal that characteristics are of grey and gloomy, how can ever be seen in the light of the sun?

Signs to show the way, not directions as this is a choice to make, just a point to make that are close to that home. Really are out in the sticks!

Considered as a load of rubbish that soon becomes in hot pursuit to read up on, as without that talk the talk, can not do that walk the walk.

Being that can not be smoke without fire, only poking this fire to gain more flames are as to write these rumours yourself. Leaving others to fill in the gaps, if truth be told.

As if to woken up and find yourself confused with this commitment for attachments, having to go over again those past relations where this commitment was made. Will find others as if in this little world of their own has opened their eyes and reality is confused with actual true events.

In the forest; Our Fairy Princess knows what it is like to have backbone, as she sleeps with a backbone upon her sleepy head. Gathering are all those to participate in the challenge race, arriving in their chariots to be amongst everyone as a moment to share before the event. That previous feeling to have before to compete, with in the distance that start/finish line seen where soon to make their way over to. An elder reads from the scriptures to bless this day and well wish their future challenges ahead. With the young child seated higher amongst others, listens to these words as to be wise for hearing. A day to pray for their new given strength to be tested and challenged in being competitive.

In the stones; follow those instincts for feelings that will make corners be turned but not feelings of the heart something stronger as obstacles are up ahead, to overcome obstacles first and then turn corners have that teasing temptation to go in the direction to go forward as to have conquered that obstacle already and move on, wanting to squeeze for every juicy detail although confused know for which way to go in for the mark that is left to conquer that obstacle.


Leviticus Ch.17:V.7 "And they shall no more offer their sacrifices unto devils, after whom they have gone a whoring. This shall be a statute for ever unto them throughout their generations."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (3rd January 2014)

Something or someone is what keeps you going, keeps that enthusiasm. Before where it were all in the bag, now have a bigger load to carry to battle down that road with.

Being that spending every minute for a short break, to enjoy all those luxury times together when in the passing is to give that whole package. To be known for that lifestyle for the materialism is the thoughts to have.

There is that light area to live in where to have that mind ruling for as that person, also a dark secretive area to touch. Sensual that really overwhelms them, however the real passion is where they get the heart racing.

Every little detail, yet the point in this picture to paint is not worth the cause for the real reason of it's purpose to give.

A commitment to have an attachment is how the mind works out, as to be looking out from a dark place to spill every emotion as if this new relationship has forgiven those sorrows. Others however, hears from that little birdy telling them that convinces to of had their chips, or are they just in a dreamworld of their own.

In the forest; the place again where to indicate the start and finish of this challenging race to begin has become use of for the young. Once again to play their games, as to pressure in to making this built up excitement to commence or something else will become of their intentions. Although, there is still yet more to do, while the beasts are being trained to pull these chariots. A felled tree trunk is being carved into to make a smooth, large platform to be seated on for seeing the start and finish of the race. In the distance by the coast is the purpose arrived fair to spend the next few days keeping that energetic enjoyment used. Hoping that all this excitement wont be used up and that the main event is not something to turn their nose away from.

In the stones; during the night is a moment for a shocking revelation that makes offers for pleasant times, the enjoyment to have is with that risk making those pleasant moments a passing, being there for when taking on too much to handle is a loved one who indicates towards these more pleasant offers.


Jeremiah Ch.50:V.39 "Therefore the wild beasts of the desert with the wild beasts of the islands shall dwell there, and the owls shall dwell therein: and it shall be no more inhabited for ever; neither shall it be dwelt in from generation to generation."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (2nd January 2014)

Having already made a fuss over, knowledge to their thoughts like a book or picture book that has keepsakes, can be an ache like the tooth that bit on. However, there is another to rely on that has not been made a fuss over.

There is always someone waiting at the other end of a long path to walk, waiting for that right person to turn up. If, to not go on some detour and take a long way around.

It is in the name, no matter what to achieve, it is the name they feel that need to be the one to protect. To battle in their corner for the sake of this name.

A purpose gets all too muddled with the reasoning that has both their intentions in eachothers way. Making conversations cut short that could of made clearer days than this blurry atmosphere.

Being the ruler of their own home, as to where they lay their hat, only there being a catch. Something no one wants to hear about, for being that missing piece, that chip off the old block for rules set in stone. It is others who has the attitude for forget about it and have more fun, knowing they hold the key to their passion and using their loaf for exactly how that dough rises.

In the forest; some have work to do, with purpose made large steps to get down into their surroundings. That set cavity in the ground to chisel away the surface, hacking at the sides to gather for their materials. While someone keeps notes for their work, the tools to use, their achievements, as putting facts coincide with figures. As it being all for keeping promises, keeping to their word, like finding a diamond in the rough, if it is diamonds they look for. Unlike to bare witness to their hard workmanship and then decide on their rewards, facts and figures make more use with results. And all by the narrow road that this new given challenge will commence along. If no cause of unbalancing their path to throw off course.

In the stones; it's a mystery how to wear less has more of an attraction yet still a wonder like a small hill to climb but to wonder what's on the otherside, a risk to take is as if to splash feet in shallow water where sharks dare to swim close making that small hill a mountain, knowing for what a cracker to be and that passion to grab this shark with all its love has that mountain as easy as to step over.


Exodus Ch.10:V.7 "And Pharaoh's servants said unto him, How long shall this man be a snare unto us? let the men go, that they may serve the Lord their God: knowest thou not yet that Egypt is destroyed?"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (1st January 2014) (New Years Day)

A moment for deception, for what is an open door to see in the distance a stairway, becomes a window. Some pathes are not to follow with others even though to go in the same direction.

No matter how big or small the book to get that head down in, it's about how those pages are turned. As each turn for a new page is a moment of time to spare, while waiting on that fence only to not hear their secret call, alas to leave.

An open door to you is that have what they need and wait for when they want it. Keeping that constant supply to be on top of demands only their wanting is not as the same pace as.

Kept it all in, bottled up that the mind is now like a can of sardines, perhaps a quick break like a coffee break to talk things over, so to make that point. Although others prefer a more larger group to speak in, to keep that circle of friendship, so no weight on the mind and bring those catched dreams out.

In the forest; a place all too familiar to be seen at, Our Fairy Princess appears yet keeping out of sight by the magical waterfall. That still flows upwards, hoping that someone will be that true loyal trusting friend. Hearing her cries and woes, a mother with a new born child turns to notice Our Fairy Princess in the shadows. Although her concerns are for the condition this woman is treating her baby, the surroundings her new born child is enduring. Taking in her substance that she so wishes to breathe on and not realising how her young child breathes on the same. A matter for reverse psychology, so not to alarm anyone for the real purpose of Our Fairy Princesses troubles. As everyone are drawn to the distracting training of this large feathered beast, teaching it to pull the chariot like a horse and cart that pull the plough in the field. And being stuck in the thick mud, the treacherous ground makes the training harsh. Leaving this woman with new born baby to listen alone to the deep concerns of Our Fairy Princess.

In the stones; spilling every last thing as to been sitting on the shelf has double the effect yet still a path to walk, not only a spring in their step but also excited to stand and greet has that rapid response and questions those thoughts to reveal, making it seem all too plain sailing a love prevents the confusion for knowing how fast things happened.


Ecclesiastes Ch.5:V.6 "Suffer not thy mouth to cause thy flesh to sin; neither say thou before the angel, that it was an error: wherefore should God be angry at thy voice, and destroy the work of thine hands?"