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."