Psychic Philosophy for Today (14th May 2014)

With that natural beauty in their hand patiently await for that attraction, like the bee to the nectar.

Climbing to where wanting to be may not be as first thought, going in the right direction only to discover what they really been wanting.

Batting for that team can be that helping hand to have the opposite side be of more evidently showing.

A turn for a new leaf not only can be heart warming but also that gentle tease to tickle a nerve for that daring pleasure.

No matter how you look at it, whether lying down or standing on your own two feet, the distance to go in is all the same basing on the knowledge to have.

Making a big step can also feel a long way to reach for, having to take bigger strides for what is truly on show.

Thinking for both sides of the story has that hard decision for what to defend even if the facts are hanging around their neck. It is these binds that keeps those thoughts tied down to, knowing someone can show in each hand two of things that evidence of just how hot their mind can be.

In the forest; approaching that main importance of the temple, that seated thrones of mother and father that sat behind where their son will be situated. Where to stand their child to look out to all that follow and had belief in their sacred shrine. So too, like the peak of a rocky hill, turned to stone as boulders that stick out at the flat surface. A place that has fallen heavy for others to find new ways to worship, that holds that need to know sense for the battling warriors whom come across this place again. Cast into stone that only those who have passage of time through generations that can evidently reveal the truth behind this forgotten building. Wondering what they did back then, if there is any same path that many still walk in the thoughts they once had. Are doing just as they did then, came to visit and speak of concerns or charming delights to aide in their path to walk for survival and life.

In the stones; that moment to recall for that first kiss at an event where others that were present can only dream of through the vines to hear, these memories are what builds the bases of a relationship and for others are that sunshine on a rainy day, believing how love has been aimed too high for an horizon not to be straight forward for what is heard can be that stormy cloud.


Ecclesiastes Ch.4:V.8 "There is one alone, and there is not a second; yea, he hath neither child nor brother: yet is there no end of all his labour; neither saith he, For whom do I labour, and bereave my soul of good? This is also vanity, yea, it is a sore travail."