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."