Psychic Philosophy for Today (28th February 2014)

Stories that are brief to read up on are to savour for later to keep that mind warm. It is those time consuming stories that are truly piling up with.

To touch wood with the foundations to have, can new wood be supported by old wood when extending these foundations further.

If wanting to listen just need to fine tune or that record will become old and crackly, and that new door to open will just burn away.

A tune to play where to feel exotic has arms open wide for this authority, as they say when abroad the spotlight is all on you.

In thought is for those negatives for where that celebrating enjoyment had everyone laughing, just as to fade has that more serious side to their face. Others also have memories to recall and hits that nail on the head.

In the forest; up stream where the land bends and the waters settled encourage more daring and more risky adventures. The young barely understanding the knowledge to keep afloat, yet here to see are those who trust in their beliefs. Those waters to glide across, with the slight wind that blows across the surface of the land. Causing lashing of water moisture to spray in the air, although the waters are settled the land to be on seems as a past trying to drag them back. To catch up with and create a damp feeling of being feet on the ground. Within the enjoyment of the activities to take in have that reminder for how things had been. Like a grasping hand reaching out and disappearing again where nothing to grab for.

In the stones; loose ends tied yet still those long strands to hang around with that while to feel the freedom are skating on thin ice, not wanting to blow your own trumpet as the one to appear will become skating on water, being young a loved one throws that rattle as too much to take on for being a figure of importance.


Solomon's song Ch.3:V.6 "Who is this that cometh out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the merchant?"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (27th February 2014)

Distracting them from their real feelings can only create more pain, being ignorant to their needs will sense them for being ignored. Why to cry when no one is noticing that pain.

Are working behind those scenes, walking above where others see that real show for their performance, whether it is bringing them down a slight peg or two to put them in their rightful place.

Very old fashioned for those luxuries, being like a fish out of water are being tangled in those own surroundings.

To sleep and eat for music, it is a life to live in a world of rhythm.

Having that heart set on that cruise around the world and not forgetting that all important game too. Having prayed for this and saved every penny for that cost an arm and leg, it is time to discuss where to spend those savings. Putting that heel in with others, they can only suggest to do something completely different than wanting of.

In the forest; an outing of a group of children like a classroom having lessons outdoors. By this stream that the battling soldiers wish to dwell in. Take to the water for their own made small boats to sail, to learn for the power in wind and the strength in the tide. Although a gentle flow at the edge of a stream, it is the basics to learn for the importance in natural resources. Just across the waters are those more in age that are learning the next step by stepping out on larger made boats. Seeing the bigger lessons to have in using natural sources to gain knowledge from. Teaching these young minds how to deal with deeper waters and keeping a balanced scale in weight with the force of direction.

In the stones; taking for granted for what is not important to know for where it comes from is that intelligence for others, meeting in the middle is about timing or that middle can seem distant than to get to but a steady increase to reveal that knowledge, making it a date to remember like an atonement a loved one religiously noted and soon catches up.


Isaiah Ch.63:V.13 "That led them through the deep, as an horse in the wilderness, that they should not stumble?"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (26th February 2014)

Barely out of nappies yet this new arrival has this over-protecting sense, knowing for who is now the one in need for caring and looking after. Which can become helpful in some situations?

Like a huge database of music, so much to choose from like a kid in a candy store. Surely, of all the choices, is just as that for being all the same in the end. Tantalising the taste buds and going back for more.

There are certain things that draw attraction of you, your fitness, choice in cologne and time keeping. Definitely got the right combination going on to start a spark.

This fair lady comes by again and she has that certain way for walking along a straight line, unlike others whom walk in twisted angles. Within that anger of yours that created a feeling of disappointment, the gloves are off as clearly you find something for liking this one.

Can see there is some pillow distance between the two when taking matters lying down, only it takes one of them slowly to realise the cause. Within all the sweat and tears there is the same situation going on elsewhere, yet for they is a sign for the better knowing where things can bloom.

In the forest; when in need to freshen up has that pause in stampede, keeping their feet just about in shallow waters to make use for this refreshment. Easily drawn to the rest of the rapid motion of all the wild open space, to join others in the speedy race in life. Or, just keep to that small group for where the waters gently flow up stream, like an Ox to water. It is the warriors, soldiers in shield and spear that fear for an attack whom are waist deep in water for themselves. Taking matters slowly towards where their prey is situated, not wanting to create any ripples across the surface to alarm any nearby catch. There is also the billy goat, who finds the floating past shields and capes something to gnaw on. Will need to pass this lonesome kid who can raise an alert to others before getting near the bigger prize. Others who had failed in trying, those whose armour and weapons are being chewed on, become in their natural wears, their usual attire. Make use of the area, the open free space, to dwell in amongst the outback and begin to make resources in their labour. There is no battle to fight, the only battle is with themselves, to survive, they already found themselves in the open fields that they feel the need to win over.

In the stones; it's in the bag and it takes till day becomes night before to pull it out of the hat again but it takes bigger steps than to achieve, it takes till time passes before others hear of and make use for this larger attempt to walk over and pick up where to left off, giving that choice for a last minute decision a love can give direction and also give directions to those who try to over-take your path.


Psalms Ch.83:V.13 "O my God, make them like a wheel; as the stubble before the wind."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (25th February 2014)

Made a wish upon someones heart only those distant travels are laying down the pressure, something that bites on the fact for those call by visits.

That secret place where no one can hear or see for your conversations, like a duck to water need to build this wall now around. For those gentle strolls to this place are no longer hidden from prying eyes.

The time to have no matter how is for getting from A to B, whichever the intention there is no quick or slow way about it.

There are these skillful characters about you, like certain individuals who each have their own unique talent. Putting them all together can create that original idea, and all for that type of person.

Looking for luck will need to find it if wanting that luck of the irish, not just having a rain check but how hot-headed of a risk. For that reputation to have of being a good person is setting examples for those who do see you as that super-hero. Not all fun and games, as clearly some extent to annoyance need that distance from the excitement so to have a more clearer mind than drive up any commotion.

In the forest; a wild empty field, literally to let it grow wild and do as it so wishes of. That place to enjoy for relaxation, music to the ears, pictures to paint, to really take in the surroundings and appreciate its natural beauty. It is this allowing for growth to take its own course this desire to enjoy those captured pieces of art that explain for such life to live out in. Not entirely as it pleases, to out grow it's capability, to tangle itself amongst it's twines, thorns sticking in its side and choking on the suffocating atmosphere. There are some allowances that should not get out of control, as since that door is only nearby to open, to another world that take delight and admiration for those talents. Those facts to describe for such a life beyond the minds reach, making what could be too wild come up smelling of roses, like that rose inbetween two thorns.

In the stones; there can only be that direction to take as to go around will be to the point so can only be one way about it if to aim for pleasures and get that flame burning, of course can try again with past achievements but will be that child again who is adventurous and playful and trying too hard than what is bargained for, if to rekindle an old romance would it not of happened already as since it was you who moved on in love and perhaps see it as that moment in a coccoon while the caterpillar turns into a butterfly.


Genesis Ch.42:V.31 "And we said unto him, We are true men; we are no spies:"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (24th February 2014)

This dark shadow of an individual is not the cause for fear, having some knowledgeable understanding the real cherry on the top is further afield.

Keeping it all sacred is not only placing that big chip on the shoulder but also a heavy weight to carry on the back. What was years to gather together for someone who will give just a glance at, is where to draw that line.

With those ears listening to every word, only to take those eyes away for a moment of romance, yet still to keep a close ear for whats to mind.

It's not history repeating itself, it is new generations wanting to tell those same stories as they were always told. Reassuring those that tales they spent their whole life revealing will be told in the same way, as they say 'you can not keep a good book down'.

A mind given out like a prism of different directions only to think above everything else for that guilty pleasure. Which is that devious, two-faced, smug grin is all about, only having to put some practice in before going a few rounds at. Someone has all that past rolled up into one and can easily bring it all back to mind too.

In the forest; some journeys are worth the travels as who'd of thought that still to exist are ancient history to discover, as if it never had disappeared. Upon those high rocky edges, where valleys travel deep, smothered in green like looking across the tree tops. Sounds for gushing water where hand put together a purpose made dam to slowly trickle the water over into a waterfall and gently flow down stream to keep the rivers smooth and calm. Made from vine ropes and logs twined together to create a bridge that leads right into the depths of the forest. As if those who lived many of years ago before to emerge from the shelter of the woods still exist today, living somewhere amongst that vast dense over-growth of greenery and brown colours. Knowing to travelled miles, that only the sense of an individual to stir the mind makes their presence seem closer to home. As if this individual is a guardian of the forest and can travel in spirit at a distance without moving a footstep. Incase anyone needs for guidance or safe guarding their path, yet realistically that somewhat individual is still miles back home.

In the stones; a change as like the direction of the wind to blow for when it comes to showing who is clever for celebrations, not only do they carry you upon their wings they also have future plans and who would let such a big commitment pass them by as to throw down the plughole, appear quickly as to come down from their high mountain a love wants to take the time and make every moment count and small steps to make.


Jeremiah Ch.10:V.15 "They are vanity, and the work of errors: in the time of their visitation they shall perish."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (23rd February 2014)

This room to be in, this place to play that tune, will be as an audience who watches through a closed window. To be seen yet not heard, where to make their own mind up from the behaviour and reaction, unlike to listen to their tune and taken in by the drama to play out.

Capturing every moment, not for what you can do but for what you can give. It is the delight of others that makes the right outcome, as they say 'the camera never lies'.

A child wanting to climb the walls, perhaps it is in their blood for knowing of such a balancing act to make for a straight path to walk for yourself in the past. Although this child calms matters and gives a change in direction.

They have high hopes for you, although to consider yourself slaving away it is they who are red-faced for becoming side-tracked.

Thinking for those punishments that use to be dished out, rumours that are flaming hot that even the atmosphere is on fire. Making you this gentle and caring nature to take things slowly, this opens up their eyes to these thoughts and show how kind they are. Putting those rumours finally out for good and not to think of again.

In the forest; to read from the written words that open this sudden new world to be in. Which is that path for mystery and wonder, like an open book to dive into and be within those words. Wrapped in firey shawls like burning fur to keep warm. Yet the place is not of cold, it is dark, damp, empty caves. To the entrance where this side is that light at the end of the tunnel, only it is for they to enter that dark tunnel. Although the warm flickers of flames can guide and light up their path, still the one who leads this group need a light to shine up ahead. Nearby, hidden in the shadows, await to let it all out of the bag as they begin to walk through. As when the cats away the mice will play, like making up their own scene when that door closes behind them. That's how doors work, when you close one for those left behind to make up the answers.

In the stones; this love on the back of the mind is that keeping on your toes and pushing you on although that need to keep hold of what have been trained for and remember where this all came from as they have open welcomed arms, with roads to travel on where corners to turn are either short and sharp or slow and wide and always an alternative, making those short and sharp choices double the effort a love prefers that slow and wide route to take as alternatives come as no surprise but shocking if to take.


Leviticus Ch.17:V.3 "What man soever there be of the house of Israel, that killeth an ox, or lamb, or goat, in the camp, or that killeth it out of the camp."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (22nd February 2014)

You may as well speak to the hand, if it is their skills that they give to speak for then speak to their hand, as they did it all out of love.

Certainly turning the place upside down, trying to look in every nook and cranny, and since it is what is underneath to find. For having an above aspect to look down towards, who would ever thought to look under there.

Stories to teach from written words can be as training an animal to perform in a circus. As like an elephant never forgets, it is before everyone that these tales to remember are to be encouraged.

Hopefully those words have not failed for having them right where you want them, unless they are after that sweetness, once they smell a trap things can be aborted. With any game of patience to hit that ball back into their court, it must be played fairly to hit it at the right time and right way, since to have a cunning face for something up the sleeve everytime.

In the forest; suddenly the two fieldworkers whom meet everyday to gossip have become something of a keen interest to entertain everyone who passes by. This change for admiration has pushed them away, unlike the usual corner to meet at everytime, they now stand further apart to hide from this corner. So those who come down the path that divides in direction once to reach this corner wont see them at first. Now to be even more wary, as if those 'just between you and I to tell' moments have now become, 'ssshhhhh, we don't know who is listening'. Finding it comical for those who stroll past everyday, as to wonder if anytime to hear something be mentioned of them or someone they know. Those whispering lips are now slowly sinking their ships.

In the stones; all circles begin from somewhere even circles for friends and the one who started it all can be on the outside or watching from another room, this is where to know who those friends are and who will draw those curtains remembering who can be hiding behind that curtain to call, not ready yet to pack it all up and sling it over their shoulder for this path others have laid especially without the one it is all about as may lay down and have dreams poured into their mind.


Ecclesiastes Ch.2:V.10-11 " - And whatsoever mine eyes desired I kept not from them, I withheld not my heart from any joy; for my heart rejoiced in all my labour: and this was my portion of all my labour.
 - Then I looked on all the works that my hands had wrought, and on the labour that I had laboured to do: and, behold, all was vanity and vexation of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (21st February 2014)

This seat to be on where a mind to concentrate on the resources, the balance in essence are uneven, while matters are thinking cool there is this out-weighed flame burning for the position to be in.

Going to have to work on it, as it wont work all for itself, needing that talent and not just a dream for someone to keep that warm cosey feeling inside.

Like a rat in a maze, being there is this central core the direction can be for old written books that has space cleared on that shelf. Or, placed in the middle where hardly anyone notices, and then there is the bottom self. Who looks down there? It's not good enough, if finding the right path to take, there is a bookshelf all for yourself.

She turned up alright, startled too for it was you who never showed. This is when to discover if she is as keen as she shows to be, and this little incident is just another hurdle to get over where matters are unclear.

They come baring with gifts, however it is not what is inside that counts. More for all the presentation, the appearance, time keeping and going above others heads to come out shining from those cloudy visions.

Time to take control of yourself, block out any distractions and listen to your own mind. Like grabbing your own arm and leading you the way, to feel that pulse to encourage from out of the shadows and over-ruling.

Having gone through thoughts with a fine tooth comb, the mind is now broad and clear. Only words are confused with others and need to become that centre of attention to be heard. This is exactly what someone needed, as they put their finger on the right thought. Only to keep going in one ear and out the other to repeat themselves over again.

In the forest; a group of seemingly wise and understanding men gather around, and what seems to be a group of fathers with sons besides them. Many more men come trodden up the path with pickaxes and shovels carried over their shoulder. These men in a group are part of this work, as well as to bring their child with them. A point to make that both work and personal homelife can be brought together. As they swing their pickaxes and dig their shovels, chipping away at the mountain, that this mix for work and pleasure is achieved for having more to rely on. If need be for that distracting eye to look towards their concerned child, there are those to continue in their work. Work that is not far from the field this same single father for a farmer has been preparing tilled grouned for. Only to work alone is where his confusion and downfall can be looked upon, although not wanting volunteers, it can be that mix he really needs to get on in life. As the mist forms a blanket across his field, like warmth from the ground has given cause of steamed moisture from the cold nippy air above.

In the stones; something down the pipeline is that down direction and not on the up although can be for where pathes are to be picked up from, that is if not to be this hook line and sinker where to be left sitting on the shelf, being that corner to turn is a loved one only they never were good at this waiting game.


Ecclesiastes Ch.4:V.16 "There is no end of all the people, even of all that have been before them: they also that come after shall not rejoice in him. Surely this also is vanity and vexation of spirit."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (20th February 2014)

To be sheltered from that storm first need to find that shelter, even if being beside can have a change of atmosphere if to get the wind up it. Needing to be within those walls and not feel the walls to be a barricade.

Looking right at the signs to where those troubles were laid to rest, only need to dig for answers to find the real cause of the troubles. At times can be looking right at it but not to see the quite exact truth.

Some are hard to work out with what they are truly thinking, just consider the moment to share together. As soon as they to come think to mind, it will be everything they will talk about.

Not being able to see passed your own nose, that the one to think of as more trouble than they're worth are slightly unscrewing that loose screw. Having put their foot in it could not see where that screw loose is at and were with minds for fools.

Nevermind blowing your socks off, will also be walking on the ceiling. As certain clues are left behind let's hope to remember it all by the morning.

They would spit their poison out, having their fangs removed have nothing to bite into. Leaving to clear the mess up and find that true heart again, really have a way to keep real feelings locked and hold onto the key. Only the one who thinks for poetic justice with any luck keeps that finger on the time to have together.

In the forest; with the field now tilled and the ground turned from the farmers hardwork, it is now time to tell for his future. Trying to not make it all dramatic with an audience to watch some put on stage show, the child is left with the father. Knowing how some time will be needed to adapt to these new turn for events, there is still those important areas to consider. Being a single parent needs to choose between the difference that can put a divide, as hardwork can not interfere with personal homelife, and homelife can not be involved with hardwork. Having prepared the land for his own good, volunateers are the last thing any farmer needs. Still will need to look out towards the hardwork for putting into order while taking care of a child. And a child, needs that natural role-model of a mother to bring up, as well as the protecting loving father. Thankfully, for now, there is that kind-hearted role-model, at their sacred temple who obliges during such early days in the childs life. Working out what is more important for everyone, and for the childs upbringing. As the real trouble caused are those who came washed to shore and throw themselves back out into the deep waters.

In the stones; there's a point a spot to hit only first there is that hard to work out moment before touching that sensitive part where others have tried and failed before, of course there will be that hard to work out part when thinking to know for everything where some questions are left unasked which is where that gathering details from those previous comes into play, the true feelings is those who managed to gather to mind as to read anyone like a book where turn of new leafs keeps that flame burning just a shame to consider even they as failed.


Numbers Ch.11:V.18 "And say thou unto the people, Sanctify yourselves against to morrow, and ye shall eat flesh: for ye have wept in the ears of the Lord, saying, Who shall give us flesh to eat? for it was well with us in Egypt: therefore the Lord will give you flesh, and ye shall eat."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (19th February 2014)

Considering that wildside to be on is not only the atmosphere to take a risk on, although to blend in and seem part of the surroundings, have to consider those who are on the ground too. They been there and lived to notice the first sign of change.

This new arrival has given a cause to celebrate, try not to party too hard as yourself need that peaceful rest.

The first step to make is always narrow, once passed through with a slight tight squeeze, the road is a clear and straight one. A few hurdles along the way, they are just to make sure to be clear exactly what journey to be on before heading off into the sun set.

As if making a decision is not hard enough, also need to make sure everything in mind is down securely, as it will be a day to battle on with if wanting to keep that good appearance.

Looks like it is time to show who is the more clever for why to be the one in charge, as while they sit back and watch to do all the hardwork they get to have all the fun. Only it will be a race to keep up with, as that one who really is the one who gives out only kept in the background had been pulling everyone along.

In the forest; and as to continue on with the farmers initial intentions, to till the land and prepare for propogation. Using the bull that recently gave cause to make those scurry away from their guilty pleasures, like a bull in a china shop. Drawing the plough across the field and making pastures new. It is time for the mother who has taken care for the abandoned child, of whom is on her person, to tell for his misfortune in love. As till now no one had informed for his recent events, just luckily finding this child by the rock they had their romance on, knew for the childs father. Can it be the rat that watches the farmer to make him seem as the cheating rat to consider, or just another one of those unfortunate things in life.

In the stones; always is greener on the otherside of the fence where to find everything larger in life to look to, as all pathes lead to the same only directions from opposite angles is like joining others to follow in a circle of friends and not to do as to please ownself, as there is always an easy and hard way for love yet lands in the same situation in the end.


Isaiah Ch.40:V.29 "He giveth power to the faint; and to them that have no might he increaseth strength."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (18th February 2014)

What you are made for, the achievements in life, during the process to explain to others how you do it is changing everything around you, the surroundings. To keep your skills an inner secret is ruining it for everyone else.

There are different ways to be entertained, from the daring risk taking circus trapeze act, to a more gentle childhood fairy tale, or a more down to earth serious romantic love story. They all look out of the same window, that world to want, finding that life you so dream of.

Giving it their all, really bringing out their best, only their intentions is have a moment to look out at everyone. For what walks above their mind it is everyone else they wish to see how this picture will be painted.

So many gathered dreams, so many scattered stories, they are all of past events, written words of failed attempts in life. The real dream to have is the opened heavens above that stars shine to lay that path, as the real dream is what is to become.

Were born for this element, before to hatch this combined chemistry, only now to see with their own eyes have those doubts. To look in a different aspect now see that compatibility, only to hear for romance before where atmospheres had the finger pointing. Finally, to emerge from behind this hidden cloud, speak out and realise who many share the same minds thoughts.

In the forest; a peaceful day, keeping the peace and silently go about their day. To sit and ponder over a relaxed brew, only there are those who still need to be alert so this peaceful moment can not be disturbed. As while the growing child is surrounded by tranquility, so too as the scripts are written of new, a lesson to learn. For what this child can find intelligent thoughts from so too are they to follow. The real fun seems to be with this new child, crawling, grabbing, rolling about, like some puppy dog being trained to jump through hoops. It is this turn for new events that the lesson is being taught, not even the two fieldworkers whom can see from the corner of their eye the new laid ground of pasture. Not even they utter a whisper of words upon their lips to gossip about, silently to their mind they speak for their usual titter tatter. So too those whom walk the path of mystery and wonder have a lesson to learn, that not all love fairy tales end with a happy ever after. Only it is those who feel now dismal to make it happy for the one who is left suffering and affected by it all.

In the stones; striking and shocking but not for you as if to ride those forks of lightening yet for someone feel to have had their chips, some pathes are laid to walk to bear with these circumstances and are only half of their heart to shelter as the mind drifts away while paused for where to be defeated, prefering to do things before and after is where a love makes it seem no cause for concern infact quite the opposite.


St. Luke Ch.12:V.51(-53) "Suppose ye that I am come to give peace on earth? I tell you, Nay; but rather division:"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (17th February 2014)

A sporting challenge with a choice of which as the competitiveness is all in the same conditions, and expect a big audience.

Like a fish out of fresh water and having to adapt to the new environment, however is the learning in life by others to learn from or be daring and discover that wildside for yourself.

As far as those wings can spread is how far that love will go in direction, once those feet are on the ground it becomes a survival of the fittest in this game of love.

Not just poking in the back also scratching that surface to one side of that shoulder, the mind needs to balance right to think straight and perhaps that chip on the other shoulder can help to focus.

Plenty of plans to think about, when relationships had begun from sowing a seed it first begins to grow naturally. To develop further needs the right encouragement and the correct resources, only how many shoes have already been filled to follow in before. Perhaps the advise is being listened to from far distance that it is now time to make that small journey and to cross that road safely.

In the forest; from all the put aside areas, the changes that were made, the do away with in life. Has now been reused to make for those needy items for this new arrival. Suddenly to create small rocking horses, stuffed teddy bears, wooden athletes who run and box while pushing along, surprising objects that pop to startle yet delight. Prince charmings with their princesses to dance, small wooden tools, so many toys and items to become a toy shop. To cater for both the very young and the not so young that are growing and learning. There are still many bridges to cross, waters to pass over to reach further places. Even if some of those bridges need to pass under to get to, these toys are clearly been left by those who were recently shipwrecked. They never just abandoned a child, they left a gift to inspire and fulfill their skills and creations.

In the stones; some are swift to appear with child like they now sell in supermarkets on the shelf but remember it takes two to tango, of all the intoxication from down the local no wonder it casts a cloud over the other-half yet also makes them the angel, if all it takes is a tighten of a screw loose for love to take grasp of as if to pick up and carry away to float on the clouds.


Leviticus Ch.16:V.34 "And this shall be an everlasting statute unto you, to make an atonement for the children of Israel for all their sins once a year. And he did as the Lord commanded Moses."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (16th February 2014)

Wanting to get your point across by giving your answers for those who may wish to find, wait by the place where considering everyone will look. Considering to aim too high, by placing yourself before those who are already known for.

Leaving that light on in the window is like seeing that lighthouse at the coast to guide, to offer that shelter for that fair lady for where atmospheres may change.

There is always something new, something to unwrap, only the thought for where to put it. As already making things reachable and prioritised, adding more can be distracting. Perhaps that saying, 'less is more' can be true for where frequent uses.

Working things out in the mind may well light up that fire in the eyes again and a nose for those pleasures, however. There are some thoughts being kept to the side for later to speak about. That someone has already taken their hat for you with these thoughts, making it crystal clear what they want to think about.

In the forest; of all the caring, the offering of shelter and to raise as their own child. Encouraging for the growing child of theirs to be that older brother, the one thing they never thought of. They were not prepared for this, not having that prior congratulations and expectations, just a sudden new arrival. Adopting a child are as surprising just as conceiving, yet the thoughts for everyone are different. As they speak matters over, they come to that edge where that past ground had been rolled up like a carpet and land prepared for pastures new. That fenced off area with a growing plant in the central of, reaching the skyline as to about to pierce the atmosphere. Their main concerns are to make aware of this farmer for his child that has been abandoned, without any sign of the childs mother nor the rest of the crew. His dreams shattered for expecting that future together, although the offering for taking the child under their roof if feelings are mutual as the mothers, too.

In the stones; being rough at sea and a risk to take there is guidance, having these matters tied up so no loose ends this guiding advise is also for others to hear of, being for that caring loved one double checks to be tied securely and telling of others by their books and knowledge.


Jeremiah Ch.31:V.30 "But every one shall die for his own iniquity: every man that eateth the sour grape, his teeth shall be set on edge."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (15th February 2014)

Everything in life reaches to climb, whether by their own strength or relying on support, it is those who become weak and whither that fall behind. Being like an obstacle that needs to pass before to get to reach again.

Someone shows a keen interest suddenly, for hearing of an opportunity to be in that back pocket. Things need to be secure and buckled down before to let go of that purse of offering.

The silence is like having no sheet of music to play, not knowing what to expect for when they decide to play that tune.

You were always stuck in, never to have the freedom of the open space, that run of the wild. So seeing all that construction outside the window is no cause to drop a stitch in your knitting.

In your eyes that passionate flame has their feet up and keeping them warm by the clear flickering flame of another, whose promises they keep. Only pathes can only be walked along at one at a time, so are really going those separate ways for pathes to walk. For some is going blindfolded and led like a donkey, that to make a big attempt for love and the treats that pour out.

In the forest; and so the father and mother with child to the Holy Shrine soon hear for this abandoned child. Whispered upon the breeze the words are uttered for a moment of terror, with this child by them wrapped in cloth. Within the arms of a wise man, who can bring rain and cast clouds, spells of clear skies to shine the stars in the night sky. Holds this child wrapped in cloth, with arms open out as to be prepared for any need of magic, shelters this child. Of the sacred temple that is now ruled by the ever more grown up that now makes decisions for his own. Both father and mother take this new child in as their own, only something changes in the father. His inner beast appears, as if to become a fallen angel from the heavens. Just as the same powerful man who kept the wind from blowing and the tides from crashing, suddenly appears close. With any trouble to arise and has no need to show, corrects that wrong, makes no need for revenge. This fallen angel appearance is a lesson, a bargain for the upbringing of this abandoned child. That to regain his normality must first do good for this child and then angel shall regain its status. So too, is this also a new path to follow, for those to take refuge when feelings of being abandoned will know which direction to go in.

In the stones; wanting to fast forward to the best bit as for playing with time so to have that hole-in-one instead to beat about the bush, since the hours are ticking by like the minutes makes that proposal only they feel the need to cool things down, if to make the night as day for being equal places that smile on a loved ones face and the only cooling down is with this lover.


Deuteronomy Ch.9:V.29 "Yet they are thy people and thine inheritance, which thou broughtest out by thy mighty power and by thy stretched out arm."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (14th February 2014)

Being on a tight leash that has your back up against the wall, it only takes some time for that candle to burn and break that leash free.

As to appear from nowhere, crept out of a hole in the ground, to tell of old news. As if those stories were not to put behind you, it's those who can repeat them you rather put away.

Like treasures opened up, if to see through the shadows of men that gather and oversee for that focus to have, then that little house can not be looked towards.

It's those extra unnecessary pieces that make the more attraction for appearance, since those icings on the cake symbolise for the visit. The message to bring is on fire, and just when they thought were being punished. Which puts that someone in that, 'dont know what they were worried about', feeling.

In the forest; this rock, this place to think for memories, a place to feel safe towards, is also a place for shelter. A place where the mother whom holds dear memories for has left the child to be found abandoned. Since it is this child that rocked the boat, made those shipwrecked and caused unsettled waters. Then those memories to dream of are for this child, the only main object to think towards. The cause of all this jumping over-board and the purpose for the one who wishes of to make something anew, fresh again as the land to prepare. Shocking for passer-bys who discover this child wrapped around this rock in cloth, and strange to see no sight of those whom came washed to ashore. As if to vanish again to be washed back out to sea where their ship may still be anchored.

In the stones; released some pressure so to open up and as were walking a tight rope that was slowly dropping in the middle, for those of age with direction to be in follow those footsteps only make a bigger risk in their performance, so no sudden sharp corners to turn a love smooths these corners like a barrier to rebound from and although sly in their ways pack those punches for encouraging directions to go in.


Proverbs Ch.17:V.4 "A wicked doer giveth heed to false lips; and a liar giveth ear to a naughty tongue."  

Psychic Philosophy for Today (13th February 2014)

That door can only be entered once and never the same way again, once walked through the door and is felt for it's sense that even testing first can have cause of change.

Reaching the end of that line, there are further roads to pick up on. You have done your part of travelling, now let others take the load and carry the weight and continue this journey together.

Dancing to the beat of their drum, the more you speak out the more tongue tied you become. The more words to utter the more closed those lips are sown. Even if to add your own mix to the situation will only sound like a slight screw loose.

Corners to turn are darkened, may well see the path to come down on and the path to turn on to yet the corner is blank. Until they fully appear will know the full extent and how much boxed in to really be.

Keeping one eye open on this approaching love and the other open on the job, to still keep those feelings for where others may ask for the same. Some have their eyes set on something else, it is when they have it the passion in the mind is a crystal clear one.

In the forest; of all the pushing and shoving, like a rolled up carpet that gathers everything in its path, for all the memories to hold onto. The wild animals of deer, the rabbits, the birds, the butterflies, and the children that play. All rolled up into one and cleared away for a laying of a new carpet, a place of land that has been picked up and changed. Fencing off between those of the past with what is to become, in the midst of this newly laid land is a sprout growing. A growth of some kind that wishes to reach high into the heavens like a beanstalk climbing to the highest in the sky. To that cloud that passes above like some magical flying mechanical machine that lets out drops of water on the command of the one who flies upon it. Only this beanstalk wishes to go further, higher above this cloud, to a place where a large open lake. A lake of gentle still waters, and a large rock that pocks out at the edge where to walk along. This rock where once sat upon with another, and place little boats into the surface to watch float around while telling stories. Something of this dream that faded long ago has some meaning to the place on earth, like some connection that holds together. Just nearby of this growth that is growing in the middle of land, is this mother with child whom recently appeared and been dwelling in the village for the past week or two. Has this mother returned to a place where she had once been before, to sit on this same large rock as in the dream, only the waters are now unsettled and rocking the boats that the other shipwrecked crew appeared in. If to be found again, by either past memories or present circumstances, there is a dark cloud slowly hovering towards, not one of a storm. This one is black, like fluid and constantly changing form, spikey like thorns, a cloud that is made of the darkest waters ever to find.

In the stones; pushing the responsibility onto others as to pass the buck has something brewing on the horizon stirring up an atmosphere, being there are three in this situation feels as if to be carrying it all on one corner that rumours of whats to come even has those wondering, appearing like a crest of a moon for a skimmer of light behind darkened times a love helps to carry part of this problem to tie up those future circumstances.


Ezekiel Ch.32:V.28 "Yea, thou shalt be broken in the midst of the uncircumcised, and shalt lie with them that are slain with the sword."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (12th February 2014)

Making an example of, ever since they were a child you been making everything for them. And now to show them off, although being creative can treat them like a little wind-up toy that comes when you want them to.

A playground can also be a scarey place, where their worse fears come out. It might seem all playful and adventurous but can be the start for their phobias, someone has been telling them a few stories. Not all monsters are underneath the bed.

That explorer you are, that risk taking adventure you seek, is that place where to find understanding, knowledge. Like being brain-washed and can only make sense of it all when on a mission, being the knowledgeable one is where others come to discover too.

Some figures do not add up in a way to know for, sometimes it is a case for just adding another nought on the end. The truth is, are you really gaining anything from just adding a nought to your sum, since you are the clever one.

A face like have been placed on the hot seat and wanting to know those hot thoughts, when really are leading a trail for every detail spilled about love. Like every step taken is another turn of the catch to the lock to open that door. With some they still try to work out the combination, although acting secretly as if to know, when were busy teasing. It was right there in front of their face all along.

In the forest; it seems to be not the only ones who come washed up ashore, in their small boat that carries several men whom row with oars at once. Come sliding across the wet sticky mud and almost capsize upon a rock. A rock that they keep themselves low and out of sight, as just close by is a huge camp fire roaring into the heavens. Around this blazing warmth is the other shipwrecked crew, singing and dancing around the flames. As if the thank the stars above for their dryland to be on and their new adventure to discover. Slowly to step back and away from this commotion, the newly over-boards creep back down to the shore. Where the tide still gently crashes in but also slowly ebbs away, to find any sign for how the others had got here. Seems the choice of carriage upon the waters were their escape boats, meaning there is a bigger ship somewhere out on the waters surface. With those that had arrived in wrecked parts of these boats, the new one to arrive in which is all intact will be something to fight over, if wanting to return to their palace on the sea.

In the stones; evidently for being here for the tred in tracks left behind and knowing just round the corner for their next place to moonlight, to double check this is where they have been for hearing of their next move to make, a love who will not only carry the weight on their mind but the load on their shoulders if in the bag and has a direct path for been chasing after the wrong one.


Solomon's song Ch.7:V.11 "Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (11th February 2014)

Someone has been doing their knitting and stirring up that potion, it is a test for caring. In comparison to others, you are the only one who truly does of the one you hold close to you.

Is it yourself that ties these two places down, or are these two places that link together that has you in chains?

Will need to judge the book by its cover for where they gather together and form, if wanting to see that subtle clue.

No matter how awarding it can be there is only one true medal to wear on their sleeve, and that is their heart. A true heart that can be found through the darkest days and when at crossroads for direction.

In thought is a small petty arguement, an indifference, although gives an idea that not only to talk about but really put that money where the mouth is. If, that is to make them see past that smoke screen and open up their eyes, for being with a mind far back into the tropics.

In the forest; and a wind blows, a gentle subtle wind to send the dust away that has settled. When the dust settles everyone are back to their usual self, their same direction to go in, same routine everyday. As those pathes divide for direction to the sacred Holy Shrine the other that leads to mystery and wonder. Upon this surreal path where those who walk along battle with this same wind, are a few men in cloth and holding nets. Small nets as if to wish to catch passing by butterflies, only their true intentions are to catch a glimpse of their lost member of the ships crew. They are part of the shipwrecked seamen who came washed to shore in a damaged ship. Hoping to see the mother with child, only the wind they face commands them that butterflies will fly in the direction of the wind too. Encouraging them to look in the other direction, the path to the sacred temple. There has been many chances, where the sun is just rising as the day begins, and the lighthouse gently fades its beams with the crashing tide calming down from coming in. Chances to sail away again, only this mother and child, this missing crew are holding them back. With a long day ahead, if they have not passed down this route, then on their return must find them to the other.

In the stones; not only playing that tune but also are making it for being that own creation being too big for oneself can only leave the scales so others can weigh their own side, just another page in the chapter of a book for others to take a leaf out of is where others are that key to open these tales, that is if a loved one do not wind matters up and adds their part by filling the pages till bulging at the seams leaving the key for another title that they become part of.


Numbers Ch.35:V.33 "So ye shall not pollute the land wherein ye are: for blood it defileth the land: and the land cannot be cleansed of the blood that is shed therein, but by the blood of him that shed it."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (10th February 2014)

It's not just balancing books upon your head, will need those hands and feet to rely on too, as the brain can only think for the different areas.

Those unwatched places are as to leave those in the dark, reaching out for the light and have that path laid for them, as some wait in the dark.

A face that has an empty look, a gamble on the answer to the question, that if to find the answer is as to touch something that did not need fixing and to become broken in the process of questioning.

Knowledge places that shelter, if not a roof over the head a place to keep what has been achieved out of sight. As some are keen to know of your abilities, as most follow those for teachings and answers, it takes a genius to be unique whether there is old past methods or future ways for doing so.

Only seeing half of the story for that time they shared with love in their eyes and a hot mind. As any snake that spits its poison, it becomes double the fun for someone who has all the time on their hands for a delicate and natural sense. Spring must really be round the corner.

In the forest; upon dryland and the shipwrecked members of the crew begin to make their ground to be on abit more comfortable. As good as it can be, using the broken parts of the ships main body and turning them on the ground to make a solid sheltered place to sleep under. Salvaging whatever they can find to make use for their deserted time they now endure. While parts of the ground are boggy and sinkable, they try to pull back up anything that had slowly fallen down a small swamp, to see only the top of mast and crows nest that still the young lad remains in. It's a long road ahead, knowing somewhere out there is a lost member of their crew, a mother with her child whom has taken refuge in the village and following their ways. To be under their ruling and strife with pathes they make and work they encourage, to think must be as abandoned in hell. Not far in the distance those dark, pointed forms of rock, the entrance to resemble an open large cave. With a spirit of a dragon that drifts past in the clouded atmosphere. Those pointed rocks are actually it's nest and eggs, now sensing the formation for a rounded dwellings, that was destroyed by the erupting and cooling lava of a fierce volcano. Eggs that have been turned to stone and still have some sense of life in them, as if they can still crack open anyday.

In the stones; no matter how far back you sink your head to rest those dreams only occur when to have those feet up, with the need to quietly tippy toe around with guidance the dreams are nothing but a silver lining upon a rainy cloud, having a passionate yet also commanding love whom makes to sit up and see as having dreams of their own to weave in mind.


Proverbs Ch.25:V.17 "Withdraw thy foot from thy neighbour's house; lest he be weary of thee, and so hate thee."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (9th February 2014)

Some go to great lengths to remain out of sight yet encourage that keen interest in mind. Seeing as to look busy, where that cover to the book gains some attraction for their choice that has a mystery.

Prepared for battle although one of love, and are willing to broadcast it too. This battle is being fought by one even if to hold eachothers hand during the moment.

There are some talents that are shown only half-heartedly, even though to give an extravagant performance their ability has other means for giving footwork with their top half of a show.

Not sure how they do it but make it look easy, as if to appear in the middle of a stampede and on that wildside. A wildside that they clearly live by, however there is a force of direction to send those wild animals. Possibly scaring them your way, a wildside can appear than to discover.

Had blows in all directions to sort out this man or mouse, since that man they love wants to end it all. Just need to find that right passage to pass through, as no stone left unturned there are those who believe in more fish in the sea. Perhaps need to be that catch, be the one noticed, come out shining.

In the forest; could of seen it coming, like the crows nest to the ship. The same ship that woman and child turned up in as shipwrecked by floating to shore in the ruined bow. In the darkest parts of the land, like another world to find, darkened with it's cold damp pointed rocks. With an atmosphere that gives that hellish sense, an opened cave that was abandoned centuries ago, drifting in the atmosphere the spirit of the dragon guarding this place. This is not the first time, evidently to show, the same sunken ship in soggy wet mud like a swamp to sink in and leave only the mast and crows nest just above surface. The same occurence happens again, not far behind are the rest of the travelling crew to the ship. Clinging onto the large rocks above water for dear life to not drift back into the crashing sea and to save them from sinking deep into the mud. Somewhere, they have a lost over-board member of their ship. Somewhere to find is that lost washed-ashore mother with child who has found refuge in this strange world.

In the stones; a little music to set the mood and keep those annoying disturbances away only can be putting that head on the chopping block, having slight differences only slight raises that bar a touch and sets those questions direct to have a safe mind, knowing for these situations a loved one raises that bar just a tad bit more to make a difference for both and casts that mind out there.


Isaiah Ch.36:V.17 "Until I come and take you away to a land like your own land, a land of corn and wine, a land of bread and vineyards."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (8th February 2014)

Some tracks to go down go further than they expected, stepping back for that direction so to allow that path to be crossed, as not all tracks are that straight forward.

Dreams that are played out although in a dark place, are those images to place deep at the back of the mind.

Thoughts to place in the mind for that certain place and time with visions to return back to, are memories that become just interests. Why with some they had to of been there?

A dark gap, a point to fill in the missing parts, so to read between the lines is already at one end of the room. While to be using those claws to scratch the surface at the other end, which asks what is more important for what has already been or for something new. There are those whose minds are digging for those answers.

Like making a deep splash into the ocean, diving right in to a mind that have half told stories, left unfinished from spoken of that were not to the point. Where some are about to put on those shoes and dig those heels in and serious too, for lighting up those visions in their mind.

In the forest; and the aftermath is, there is no aftermath that in a nutshell that has been cracked wide open, make a song and dance about it. Such a romantic love story too being played out as some sit around and watch. For what could of been presumed as what happened, is a matter of a meeting for a misunderstanding. A lesson to learn in life for a new chapter in the book for anyone to read about. Things could of turned for the worse, like seeing a huge volcanic mountain in the clouded horizon about to erupt. Creating a dark rumble of thunder to come hovering above the rooftops of town, as some homes are already under a dark cloud. This vision disappears just as the thoughts begin to stir, and rolling back has that light shine down upon those darkened homes.

In the stones; thinking for finances is for how yourself turn out that even making a splash can be achieved in shallow waters, rounding figures off are that chipping those loose uneven ends away where waters become as sharp as thorns to the touch, considering these loose uneven ends that makes all the difference is where a love puts matters back to how they were and waters are settled to even put something away for a rainy day.


2 Samuel Ch.19:V.7 "Now therefore arise, go forth, and speak comfortably unto thy servants: for I swear by the Lord, if thou go not forth, there will not tarry one with thee this night: and that will be worse unto thee than all the evil that befell thee from thy youth until now."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (7th February 2014)

Religiously done for these travels, waiting for that carriage that is done by set rules, it's a day for travelling but of one to keep to those distants.

Clearly, the source of their purpose shows that their theory do not calculate for the right method. And for what was seen a problem is falling back in an opposite direction.

In their hurry can see obviously they are the star of the show, wanting to go in the same direction as if to bring the audience with them. Only a change of fate, and they only wanted to be as the same, to enjoy the show.

There is always a secret hidden part, the clever bit is to have everyone look directly at it only the secret is not always right in front of you.

A past that is long gone and buried for one that is to resurface. Kept locked behind a link of chains, the only harm it can do is only to itself.

Knowing to play for a particular date it is in the bag, so when to make that step there is a key to turn before making any further steps forward.

All tied up with a pretty ribbon and smelling of roses are those corners of the mind, knowing how the list can go on and on like a stream of tears. That plays for mercy to press that emergency button for escape, however. Once to swim through that deep troubled waters, there is clear steps to climb to a mind of dreams and love.

In the forest; to see suddenly the quick disperse of clouds that caused a stormy atmosphere, those playful children and adventurous adults have a change of thoughts. All that they fret over for what may of occured has altered in atmosphere. Nothing more to focus on but for that opposite direction of wind, proving that the clouds above can influence the mind. Marking into the wall with words, that this point of land is a sense of direction by the pressure above. All is calm, everyone has a tranquil peaceful mind to slowly go about their way. The clear skies has emptied their minds and continue as they meant to go on.

In the stones; thinking for those lucky areas to focus with the mind has that basket empty with fruits of labour, relations that are entwined together is that what is theirs is also what is yours, a love who comes like a fresh bunch of grapes and of plenty only with love the results in the basket are a piece each.


Isaiah Ch.49:V.15 "Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (6th February 2014)

It's a juggle for pinning down matters, while wanting to nurse that sore head although they are slight in difference between the two.

Knowledge wanting to gain all at once should appreciate the fact that written books were not created in an hour or two, it took many years of study as well. Try to spend time with each title than drips and drabs.

A face wanting to hit the roof, only are relaxed with their surroundings making it a gamble, hopefully they hit the right key for the tune to play.

Picking up signals from all directions and all wanting to play for the same time. The choice is to go with the closest one to get a sniff at or make that way around for the one who thinks of that nightcap.

Words come at a pinch like reaching out and grabbing at that sad, lonely young child. Whose dreams are behind them and in a dark place if to find again. Perhaps the one who has a change of heart and a change for being young at heart, can make those dreams gathered in their mind come about.

For a younger one; so much wanting to do in such small space, it's all crammy and too many to think about. Even if to consider the future those signals has to be picked up correctly.

In the forest; like a stampede of wild animals the force gale wind changes direction. Appearing to stand in the land it had blown towards, this presence seems to send that force back. With the same power as the powerful storm that blew, disappears from the distance and slowly drifts away. Like someone with much magic to cast the wind from its source, as if that dark sense had vanished, the clouds and the tide falls back on itself. The stars open up in the heavens and the moon suddenly appears as if could not get there fast enough and a drift of smoke trails from its glisten. This person must be blessed to suffer with this calmness wherever they are, and blessing the land that the storm had come crashing in towards. This time there is a calm after the storm.

In the stones; there is a big question hanging over your mind wanting to keep a clear mind even the one whom put you under the spotlight turns away, as any mountain to climb the way up is never the same for the way down perhaps that player can help to keep you where you want to stay at, keeping that straight path a love lays for you with much support also has that player meet their match.


Isaiah Ch.33:V.10 "Now will I rise, saith the Lord; now will I be exalted; now will I lift up myself."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (5th February 2014)

Seeing them sitting on the shelf, or is it for what is not on the shelf that needs rewarding. Basically, do you see the glass half-full or half-empty.

Appearances are not well fitted for the skills to show, and crying over spilt milk for those stories to tell, just needed to look where to be going.

Listening very closely to every word, and as walls have ears they get the message without being present. The question is, will it be kept between those four walls.

A story to tell and one that comes as a surprise like a mystery gift to open. Only to of forgotten a few details, like the times to get upto mischief behaviour, seems like that hat has come off to you and now a dark moon spilling those secrets.

A mind to trot where those thoughts at the back of the mind confuse the moment to share, as if been waiting to get it off that chest. While others all they ever had shunned at the back of their mind was that passionate flame to come out shining.

In the forest; sheer panic that sends everyone off in directions and a mind manic, all is a blur like a white washed dream and happening fast. As if this is not really happening, although it was one of those children that threw that dummy out of their pram, like tossing a bombshell in the midst of the adults having fun. Just to make it seem clear for one of those children, an adult shows them inside their basket and have been picking the fruit of the fields where to now have a rest. In hindsight, appeared from out of nowhere a bull standing very close. As if a bull in a china shop, causing everyone to scarper, as many of the children have already done a runner. To put two and two together, the clues are there to see at first sight for what could of been going on.

In the stones;  not as much for sour grapes but squeezing for every detail and all for doing it by the book, while to tower over and lay that path they listen with interest patiently but for their own cunning plan as the path becomes a road of haste, dashing in as if to be head on towards a heart interest in the way for being rapid and ready for that high road where some have a not-so-bothered face but are bothered.


Jeremiah Ch.31:V.29 "In those days they shall say no more, The fathers have eaten a sour grape, and the children's teeth are set on edge."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (4th February 2014)

There are those things expected to have an attraction only they would not touch with a barge pole, as if their saying not to touch would entice them to do so. Some elders really truly believe the young will follow in their footsteps, until a discipline from the old and wise knows really not to touch.

Like an open book one with a choice to choose of, waiting for that moment for when the curtain rises and the acting begins.

It's not just counting those eggs in the basket, it is also sheltering them from the stormy cloud, as well as from the scorching hot heat. Not just dark days to consider but also too much of a good thing.

All singing all dancing, only their talent is of a ski slope. Starts off smoothly to get a good run but once they make that jump it is in the hands of those opinions for a good landing. If it was not for that puppy love, they may just pull it off.

A side of you seeks for those pleasures, the majority of you has those gloves on, as conversations at work brings on a sweat. If to see through the smoke screen and clearly others have a few secrets of their own, and something that can be to take an advantage of.

In the forest; a hiding place of their own behind a mound of earth, children have games of their own to play. Although their choice of toys are not something to seem playful with, to judge at first sight can be more severe than expected. Waiting not far from where that secluded wall is located, their attention is not for now drawn to the gathering adults who have games of their own. The children wait by the wide road, a road that crosses over bridges and travels for miles of open land taking straight into the heart of towns and villages. The only thing in sight is the distant farmhouse on the otherside of the bridge, as time passes to no prevail they soon decide to turn their interests towards those adults. Hopefully their dud toys wont cause too much harm apart from their dignity.

In the stones; there is leadership and protection to test waters first only the past is barren and on unstable rocks, for being over-protective before testing those waters creates failure and where the young make a following, putting this leader at the top of the tree like a star to be guided by the testing is of the heart and also tidies up after the young following.


Numbers Ch.5:V.31 "Then shall the man be guiltless from iniquity, and this woman shall bear her iniquity."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (3rd February 2014)

Shaking for those last pennies from the pockets of trousers, all that falls out is a few posies. Should of been that early bird to catch the early worm.

A chain that clearly shows the main link that keeps it all together, even much so for how patriotic they are for their position in life and their purpose.

As if to look down into your bowl and see that inspiring reflection, like a bright colourful beam that shines out. Only for others can but cover their ears.

Even that rolling teardrop is looked upon like a glistening gem, as relations do not last long. As long as it takes for those flowers to dry up, and that teardrop enough to water a seed. A seed that leads to another, only their name is a guessing game for finding clues. They who wait, patiently too, are going round in circles for this game to play out.

In the forest; a wall that keeps that secure feeling, for being able to look out in direction without having to look over their shoulder. Also a place to be secluded for those romantic rendezvous, although not sheltered from a storm. This tred with direction the growth has trodden down lead towards this secluded wall. Not as presumed away from, therefore those from afar across the open field had came by to this spot. This location that hides a village person from the busy lifestyle to secretively meet a fellow from a distance. Travelled far from a distant place over the wide fields and faint hills upon the horizon.

In the stones; will be fighting them off and all for leaving them for dust with some luck, the one they look for is whom can give direction by that person closest as for that luck is a sign of surrender, feelings for a love triangle for keeping one of them tied down till the two lovers meet really is that fire for where there is smoke with rumours.


Isaiah Ch.63:V.12 "That led them by the right hand of Moses with his glorious arm, dividing the water before them, to make himself an everlasting name?"

Psychic Philosophy for Today (2nd February 2014)

For their knowledge, their information, they toughened over the years. It will take abit more than a slight nudge or a dig to get their feelings out, their cold as stone surface will need a hard crack to even slightly open them up.

As if they flown straight in, all those interests to share roll all into one emerging all together. Only to shut these interests out, like closing that world away, closing the pages to that book.

Their mind ticks like the hands of the clock, as if by magic through their words develop further.

A place where many gather, a congregation or ceremony, is a pure protecting heart amongst them.

There is footage, showing the true light for those slow developing years, how they grew into their true formation and become.

To get into their mind is like opening up a door, a lever to pull to reveal their face. Only communications are a distant as if yesterdays news, for those that need the right thinking cap for the right moment.

In the forest; trying to conceal their main concern becomes a trail to follow, like trodden down growth of long stems that lead a path. Developed tall stems of wheat that once grew in the empty field, now leave a bending tred to walk along. Taking anyone right to the point where others gather to discuss matters being away from everyone else. This trodden path can be a start for a new way, bringing the open wide space with the rest of the land. A place that many shared woes and strife, disturbed balances in the ground, gossip, and everyday words.

In the stones; the luxury to relax while someone does all the talking has it all taken in only their words cause an eclipse for those to hear, sheltered by someone whom shall over-rule those words so the correct thoughts reach the right minds, only as to slip away at the back like a secret rendezvous to escape to that love has already shun their presence amongst everyone.


Deuteronomy Ch.25:V.16 "For all that do such things, and all that do unrighteously, are an abomination unto the Lord thy God."

Psychic Philosophy for Today (1st February 2014)

Talking till the sun goes down is that passing bridge where to watch the horizon upon the water. Those sleepy eyes are very much wide awake as they continue to think, hearing music to the ears like the ear drums are producing that sound.

It's how to dress it up that counts for that worth of who gets there first, although travelling along the same bright streaks of colour, the more fabulous to look the more quick to reach where that candle is almost burnt down.

There are two ways to go digging for answers, can either pull those questions and find the answers at the bottom of the glass or, dig the surface they are on and get to the root of the problem.

Tears that fall, lovingly tears, are that shield before their face, that back turned to hide their real feelings. If wanting to talk will have to speak to that little birdy, although not much of little more a vulture. Two can play at that game, as the rattle thrown out of the pram to leave in its place like a parking meter about to run its time. Meanwhile everyone else gets to have all the fun.

In the forest; as if fallen from out of the skies, a large flat floppy disc landing in the middle of the field. A patch formed in a creased circular frilly edged shape, laying there like a badly tossed pancake in the air landing on the floor. If, the crevice like a crater on the moon, an opening of the tip of a volcano submerged on the surface of the ground, a large round dip in the earth, was not bad enough to bare with. This new discovery just about prevents those working the fields from hanging their coats up just yet. And were prepared to, having everyone gather around to discuss matters only some make a song of and others make a dance of, it wont be just time that is considered to correct things, effort as well.

In the stones; not only hitting the nail on the head but whacking it sideways too and as thoughts drift out things are on a roll, guidance that has two ways to deal with things like a plan a and plan b incase matters go further from shelter, seeing guidance to have as a u-turn to return to where the trouble is a love helps with that shelter from the storm.


Ezekiel Ch.7:V.23 "Make a chain: for the land is full of bloody crimes, and the city is full of violence."