Monday, 17 March 2014
Psychic Philosophy for Today (17th March 2014)
Hearing it through the grapevine for these tales of a love story to tell. As to be fruitful in detail to squeeze for every drop, how else will they gain the labour of their fruits without this love to foretell.
Scrubs up well and not just for their appearance, their work as well. Since everything is looked through with a fine toothcomb.
Since it was once bitten only through the skin of their teeth need to show the importance for themselves and their authority. They did not know it would be a case for once bitten and not to be twice shy.
That nightcap helped to pass the night time away although the day ahead is dreary as to awaken into a gloomy atmosphere.
Picking up that scent since it is the last thing to stick to mind is their luxury to let you into their life. Since it is not judging them by that cover things do grow, and if to take things further will find their roots are this destiny to turn out just how they wanted in life.
In the forest; this on the rocks, to settle in only on that edge to leave the nest. Although to be drawn deeper into village life where their commitment is guiding them. There can be that treasure right under their own feet to remain on that dry solid rock that holds their binding together. Some are pushed to spread those wings for dry land however, there is also to dig for that source that makes that need to stay put. Finding that central core to where they began that relationship. As pathes are as to walk through the clearance of flames to pass to get as far as everyday folk. The roads being clear until normal life resumes, an opening to let in those hopefuls in love. Yet, that cliff edge for a rocky ground is that urge to make use for where ties were made.
In the stones; an archway or entrance to a place or city where the path is crossed has this wide angle for a view to look over, as all frames has a corner to be in for each side makes this room with a view more to look at, needing that backing for support to stand out a loved one makes what to see to believe.
Psalms Ch.119:V.52-53 " - I remembered thy judgments of old, O Lord; and have comforted myself.
- Horror hath taken hold upon me because of the wicked that forsake thy law."
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