Psychic Philosophy for Today (18th April 2014)

Where fingers are to get burnt is where that flame can be put out, be more subtle with pleasures where the mind is on a short leash.

It is not the corridor to walk down yet the attention you draw to yourself while walking down. Art is already being noticed by many, allow those abilities to show for and not the commotion to cause.

Trying to do too many things at once, like doing your knitting for several different people. Will be like balancing the book on separate minds, the words are the same only the meaning are different.

Enough to bring a tear to your eye, knowing as a child what was to adore could do more damage while intact than to now be in need of fixing. Depends on how the person turns out, as someone knows it is how the cookie crumbles, after all your efforts it not always turns out how to expect.

In the forest; seeing this challenge up ahead only a fool will battle against the direction to go in. Sending those away with their skills they learn, keeping a treasure chest to build up with their goods to return with. Like a keepsake of riches and jewels to help encourage those of new who wish to pick up lessons from where others had left off. To back the on going teachings so the place to think back home of is still standing. For something to return back home to, unlike the alternative where skills are being used at the place to be at. But then, both parties could benefit eachother as with both abilities to achieve. Making solid grounds for all to appreciate that there is somewhere to go further on with and still a place to fall back on.

In the stones; if to conquer this mountain any higher will be on an edge as already on that ledge for needing a belief in where others on opposite sides argue over, there is of course always another way for arguements sake that truly reigns down upon them and putting fear in those opposing ones, being that subtle push a love encourages to go your way and they go theirs knowing they can deal with matters without the need of violence.


Ezekiel Ch.42:V.7 "And the wall that was without over against the chambers, toward the utter court on the forepart of the chambers, the length thereof was fifty cubits."