Wednesday, 12 February 2014

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."

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