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."