Tuesday, 18 March 2014
Psychic Philosophy for Today (18th March 2014)
Seem lost in your surroundings, like a wild lonely animal let out from their usual findings, a little birdy whispers for somewhere to go to feel welcomed.
The shy creature they are only emerge for wanting their ability and not personality which really puts that cherry on the top.
At a cross section of tracks that only with someones guidance and advise can be shown the right way or can end up somewhere not wanting to be at.
Knowing which side of their bread is buttered however, still have a lot of learning and growing up to do before they can help themselves. Being tied down to their place are being taught exactly where they can get it from too.
Not just once but twice to impress as to leave no stone left unturned with what to speak for, although there are some surprising doubts. Why do things single-handed, although it is not just the gifts that show are trying to bring them up quicker than they are to develop.
In the forest; at times those wings to spread become also those wings to take someone under. Determine that they have flown the nest several times to find that settled happy home. Also, staying put can make them stronger and reliable to spread those wings in the same place they remained in. Although they tried to place pathes right through the middle or needing to dig under, however. That detemination to stay no matter what, those wings grew wider and stronger to have anyone under to be taken in. That following that same attitude, instead to fly the nest and reach further drylands, as too that same commitment guides them, deeper into village life.
In the stones; sitting on the shelf for that level beneath to rise to theirs can be that leap of faith into a deep end, as there is a steady pace to go in can also be a rapid down slope where love will need to save, as to see a situation as a luck of the draw to either win some or lose some it is those troubles that love do save the day.
Solomon's Song Ch.8:V.1(-5) "O That thou wert as my brother, that sucked the breasts of my mother! when I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; yea, I should not be despised."
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